This is a song about "Rare i"

Roast beef medium rare

Says money in the air

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

I shine like something in the sky

But like i said i tried, i

Eat human flesh rare as steak

I'm dreaming to be great

I though i was red hot

You chris, i rock

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

I messed up i guess, i will admit

Bombing on her like a fucking rare mortar!

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I show you i'm rare, diamond like, and i'll blow you up like dynamite

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride