This is a song about "Rich kid asshole"

Asshole, me? i never ask for more,

That's just the beginning of war

You wonda why they call u bitch

Well, you better be rich

Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

Now you speaking my language

He’ll be making people rich,

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul