This is a song about "Lists"

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Imma take this rappad soon, fuck your top 10 lists

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

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

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk