This is a song about "Martha stewart"

I'm spotted on different beaches, cohiba smoking reefer

Taking souls to heaven or to hell, i'm the gate keeper.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Everybody laughs 'cause they know that i'm a keeper, while you're just a dreamer.

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

So we could kick the butler out and we can make a muffin

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

Y'all turn them #crazy #prophets, jim jones, y'all dying today

Gerald butler except cool like zoo lander

Account overdraft what i got this debit for