This is a song about "Kendrick lamar rob cops shmuck"

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

Lamar, oh, sorry yo, we done both set the bar low

I will rip the through the charts, kendrick lamar

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Toke lots and hope cops

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Im washin off another plate

Kanye, kendrick, and drake

She prayed on me passing that bar

Yo, conquered this shit like lamar

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

Top 3 mc along with kendrick lamar, together they make-up, rock nation

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Than i rob you and smoke all your herb

Making a movie, spike work