This is a song about "Rihanna"

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Yo i take blunts to the face, like rihanna take fists

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

And slap you 'till you're black and blue, rihanna

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I beat rap, they screaming shit rihanna its a trap.

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

Rihanna, lady gaga, miley cyrus, amber rose,

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

You want to sing like rihanna? is that joke?

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road