This is a song about "Justin berber"

When they here today what you say to them

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

I got that justin bieber please believe it

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Justin do you mind taking the microphone from me

A massacre that is about to occur with justin so split

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

God damn justin, now did ya really have ta-

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Justin bieber you have permission to leave ugh/

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

And i wanna be like #justin and jt: make a profit

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

You try because justin, you lack what makes a man inside/