This is a song about "Nec kelly"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

I'll fuck your shit up like i was the jackie chan/

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Tied up no squeaks fed em for weeks in the cement cellar," heather i'm steve

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

I go in like rickey henderson traveling on a sac fly

So close your eyes for freddy, but open them for jason, say my name 5 times

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on