This is a song about "Reporter"

But, honestly i feel your beat

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Cause they right down the street

Damn, uh, nigga drop the beat,

Army stance, ready for war

Don't shit in a box anymore,

Nigga tryna rap give him a beat

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Fuck the pot i forgot - to sock it in a box

How much i stabbed and press.

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

I begin to gloat, explain my love in a quote

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/

You only live once, tonight we do it twice