This is a song about "Rohan is a scrub"

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

And this is only a taste

But got comma’s in my statement

This is a handicap match and

Every day, a star is born,

He gave him a platform

Bitch, they call it motor city

This is a killin spree

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

A subliminal message, everday is a lesson

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Life is a game of chess and mine is on a stalemate

That's why i'm makin' money

Is a necessity,

Believe........ love is not a myth,

Here’s a tissue for you bitches