This is a song about "Kenneth r davis"

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Reminds you of the faces, trayvon martin, jordan davis,

But krstar's an r-tard who fought hard and got smoked

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

Im a move to the beat u fools r sweet

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

But i can't stop like r h c p

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

L y r i to the c

We the 93 chicago bulls baby