This is a song about "Kyle rogers"

They say will rogers never met a man he didn't like, obviously he never met you.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I'm a magician so please focus

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff