This is a song about "Madison is a rem"

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

This is a killin spree

But am i less holy

My life is like a movie

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Is a necessity,

I came up hungry

Hey anger is a larger danger

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

My all gold rolly or the

Malcolm sex is still a