This is a song about "Justin worley"

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Justin bieber you have permission to leave ugh/

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

The one thing justin bieber has taught me in life

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Now this has just set up for justin bieber

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

You trynna fight, is like justin beiber rapping a mad disaster