This is a song about "Ronnie is my idol"

You were my fuckin' idol

Lady at the frank stand will

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Success is my idol being broke is my rival

Close your eyes my face is

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this

Guess how big my dick is

She dont have a problem with, with

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

The teens need a new idol, ill tell em to admire this.

My spit is deadly, this shit is lethal

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Where my idol lays resting in peace

I'm everything that they call nice

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,