This is a song about "Justin robertson"

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

God damn justin, now did ya really have ta-

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Justin do you mind taking the microphone from me

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

18 year sentence with no parole

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

And i wanna be like #justin and jt: make a profit

Watch how quickly they find a new leader

Now this has just set up for justin bieber

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

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