This is a song about "New youtube account"

Naming his account eminem, putting a photo of shady

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Cause the account never empty, naw it stay full son

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Here's my account, son, of why i rap so good,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

My account hacked, bullied, wrists that still bleed, yet i'm still here.

Your too young for rap,sign in on youtube

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Don't think this oppression's new,

And i be countin' money till i pass out

I'm talking first place, ten stacks in your account