This is a song about "Jonathon li"

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Track 6.) wu tang dreams (c.r.e.a.m.)

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

When i stood with her all night despite being jet lagged

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Kunis, love to fuck her in china

His crown counts eighty leaves, the ceremony is complete/

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

And losin all his money

Rap is music with real substance b

Baby got that super bass

Yee yee these js stay fresh for days,