This is a song about "My freind shane"

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

My streaks my testament.

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Rappers please step forward

Middle name shane, born all the same

Well rick james, maury jane

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

But in reality your just being used.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

And he, what's his name, earl

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl