This is a song about "Kayla and nicole"

Patron black, uh, patron jones

And nasty remains and bones

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Haters beware, i can see clear

And a fridge and some broccoli

That's why i'm makin' money

I'm the one killed anna nicole

Let's put it on cruise control

And don't ever (and don't ever)

The plight of a rapper or whatever

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,