This is a song about "Rick ross sat there talkin bout donnin juice"

Code red, which means you go red

I hear em talkin bout me bret

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

She ain't no hoe, what you talkin' bout

I must go like fly route

You talkin bout you breakin out

I wouldn't drop that much on rick ross or chris rock

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

They talkin now,about that new artist who we talkin bout?

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

Let's pretend that we're just talkin' 'bout the usual shit,

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Let's take this shit back,no more rip offs motherfuck rick ross