This is a song about "Justin williams"

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

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

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

I got that justin bieber please believe it

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

18 year sentence with no parole

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

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Justin do you mind taking the microphone from me

Hoping i could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

Now the only thing to do is to hear justin timberlake