This is a song about "Matt lewis"

I live my life in tha fast lane

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

I wish i’ll never see you again

But try'n 2b more mild mannered than bruce wayne

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine,

Bruce banner's getting pissy, so don't try to offend me,

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Bruce willis is nothin compared to my enhanced scams

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low