This is a song about "Lil wayne"

And i dare that nigga lil' wayne to come to my hood

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Detain ,lil wayne, insane, fort wayne, lorraine, cobain, hussein!

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Yeah the trickiness is rainin' but it's drizzy, lil' wayne,

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Even met lil wayne there, proof? that nigga aint scared

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

But they're filling up your brain,money let lil wayne go insane

Without quickness. deadly as they say, lil wayne ain't got nothing but a

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

I'm skatin' on you nigga, betta call me lil' wayne

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Industry should be embarrassed for signing these lil wayne inherits