This is a song about "Lobby list"

I promise to keep it honest

To bad you aint on the guest list

On the list of filth spittin'

This is my ambition

Got defence up on a list

To be honest, im modest

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Too many rappers are on my hit list

She's looking real cold in the lobby

Bought a brand new car for my after party

You was bigger than an artist

And i tell my kids to burn their wish list,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I spill the blood through my pen and shoot it all down the lobby

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

A complete stranger added me to her prayer list