This is a song about "Madame cj walker"

All i hear is irritation, she even pulled out a walker

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

My best friend armani lost her arm at the border

I am runnin' this bitch, you are just a dog walker

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

You walk around sideways like a shot walker

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

Thought the paul walker disses were over

Like madame curie i'm too damn curious,

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus