This is a song about "Matt is a faggit"

That's what a public offense is

As my record label nitpicks at this

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

A penny saved is a penny earned

He gave 'em the platform

Every day, a star is born,

Is a necessity,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Malcolm sex is still a

A criminal grind nigga