This is a song about "Ll coolj"

And i ain't frontin for her

You ll still be a prize winner

You ll catch some mean lumps

He dont want the diamonds

Stop hoping around, it ll still be there, no kangaroo

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

That ll make u sneeze weak in the knees/and give you a permanent

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I,ll win every single fight i won't get low

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..