This is a song about "Riff"

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Nigga i ain't fuckin' wit no riff raff hoes

Quit your riff raff, just said this shit fast

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

Death maps, in a lion's sense, alliances, are made by riff-raff,

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Will be had by me cuz i'm rolling high like i'm riff raff

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

So i spit a diss rap without the riff raff and leave him crying in the snow

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

With a different sounding riff pounding ya brain insane like a preacher

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for