This is a song about "Oscar grant"

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

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

My life deserves an oscar, this is just a teaser

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

Spoken in tongues rappad is a clinic for shit rappers i grant the funds

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

It was my sick rhymes that made grant so ill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Of a penance stare to a decadent to grant him death by recompense

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

My life deserves an oscar, this is just a teaser