This is a song about "Niggas are sc"

All the niggas that i come across, are now buried under a cross

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Finish line with the tire marks

Niggas nowadays are diehards

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Just like some niggas say they got bullets my hands are ammo

Niggas, y'all think my songs that i write are squeaky clean,

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine