This is a song about "Preston arnold"

Put me in a daze and stear fear like richard gere in sphere

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Hell, probably be scott-free, doubt i'd be duly caught

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

Scott la rock, proof, big l, khadafi, jam master jay,

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

I'm the motherfucking richard dawkins of rap beef

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

This shit's a busy world like the book by richard scarry,

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

So come on simon cowell do you like my sound