This is a song about "Pharrel williams"

We bone em like thugs n harmony nash em and go

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Shall it be that this beautiful land will

Cause i will always know that my life will be incomplete,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

I just wanna be higher than that