This is a song about "Saffron"

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Rappers cuz i only spit threats and when i pop the 357 hope u got on a vest

While i spin a tale of the quiet kid

Your dick drips yellow liquid cos you're a trick, bitch!

Let's pretend he never picked up, left the pages blank,

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,