This is a song about "Making people my bitches"

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Making my thought process sporadic

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Or you'll be useless like my bitches.

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

With my heart most of you fuckas just fakers in the making

This insomnia, making my head spin

First off congratulations on the win

Well people are always making fables

We race foreign cars, custom models

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

Making my infastructure major

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

Fuck it! i'll be signing people and be making them mine,

Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love