This is a song about "Justin bay"

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

I could ever let another thought keep me at bay

Yet it's funny coz i just can't keep the truth at bay

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

I look up to randy, great, 420, lucifer, justin too

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

Where the influences lay at bay,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

You trynna fight, is like justin beiber rapping a mad disaster

I bought them straight out the bay

Few chips, i get out n' spray

Sharp like dagon, from the bay

Chill with my crew on blacc friday