This is a song about "Justin liu"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

Justin do you mind taking the microphone from me

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Me and justin back and forth though we're different dudes,

Like justin timberlake, you're dead and gone

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

You just reminded me by justin bieber childish way