This is a song about "Justin carman"

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

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

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

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

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

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

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

A massacre that is about to occur with justin so split

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

My rap is bigger than the reirement of justin bieber

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Justin do you mind taking the microphone from me

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

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

Justin vs. a noob, wow what a weird mixture