This is a song about "Justin biebier"

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

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

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Now the only thing to do is to hear justin timberlake

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

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

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

Been stalking justin bieber

Or something that you paid for