This is a song about "My plug"

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then i jet

And don't perform after him or you might regret

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

I be gettin' money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

It ain't hard to make money

My own unknown is my enemy,