This is a song about "Poster"

Like a wayne brady poster

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

It deserves a middle finger, followed by a fool poster on your forehead.

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

And there's little to be glad for

Get thumbed up like a poster

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

You scared to show face like anonymous poster on this site with no name.