This is a song about "My room on fleek"

He yelled go back to your room, hands still on her neck.

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Don't take hotel room i take suite, got lebron's on my feet

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

I exited my room, i had death on my mind.

Sitting in the room, on the phone, cooking up orders

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Fire burning, room turning, flower on the wall yearning.

I hear them talk, and run back to my room, my dad checks up on my bed//

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Pass through, me and kid freestyle in my room,

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune