This is a song about "Roland williams"

Kris humphries ain't nothing to fuck with

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Here to give you, a medical bill, plan to spit chemical spill

Comcast cable and a bill to top off my checklist/

But i don't know no hood nigga that's a chemist

Been in conceptual protection since the specter of wallace

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Ever since bill clinton was still in office

That scary love, never get married love

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

My half self was part red just like the dress of clark kent

But your cocky self looken like bill nie

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money