This is a song about "Justin chin"

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I'll bust you in your jaw and then i'll kick you in yo chin.

See this scar on my chin?

This is my ambition

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

A massacre that is about to occur with justin so split

Caught the one with the mace dead on his chin

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Justin do you mind taking the microphone from me

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding