This is a song about "Justin love"

Like justin timberlake, you're dead and gone

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Now the only thing to do is to hear justin timberlake

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Used to call me the african don dada

God damn justin, now did ya really have ta-

My rap is bigger than the reirement of justin bieber

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

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

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

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

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed