This is a song about "Rogers arkansas"

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

They say will rogers never met a man he didn't like, obviously he never met you.