This is a song about "Justin now we"

Bitches ain't around one thou

We takeover this now

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

So we now we stripped, need a poll for this shit

Will somebody please show me how

Then we agree you feel me now

Now i'm dope, wonderbread we can toast

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Beautiful are thou, africa

God damn justin, now did ya really have ta-

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Now the only thing to do is to hear justin timberlake