This is a song about "Love compared to wonderland with hallucinations and craziness"

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

#1 as a killer theirs mad craziness upstairs, its like i'm in a dream and when you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

Compared to anyones rap looks like you slacked,

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

That you ain't nothing compared to me,

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Let em' preach me on a pulpit, 'cause compared to your horseshit,

And that they love to se

I need money in a major way

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Until it can be compared to the glorious