This is a song about "Lists"

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

I’ll be there on the top ten lists with dre and tupac,

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Imma take this rappad soon, fuck your top 10 lists

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

I never planned on makin' enemies but now i got hit lists

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus