This is a song about "Jp morgan"

You pick all off them up

That shit was wack as fuck

Chilling in my mansion bruce wayne/

I'll never call you bitch again

Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

I'm john wall, on call, i'll ball all night on any beat

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

I'll come up on ya with an ak or a thompson like i'm n.w.a straight outta

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john