This is a song about "Justin"

God damn justin, now did ya really have ta-

To liberate yourselves, africa

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

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

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

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Like justin timberlake, you're dead and gone

Justin bieber you have permission to leave ugh/

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Justin vs. a noob, wow what a weird mixture

A massacre that is about to occur with justin so split

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that