This is a song about "Justin bibber"

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

But i started a fuckin' brawl! i heard justin call.

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

Dissing people self consciously thinking justin thats not who you are!

Justin bieber you have permission to leave ugh/

Wasn't no love for a nigga in the smug

So come carl and justin, burn y'all like a fuckin' oven

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake

Now the only thing to do is to hear justin timberlake