This is a song about "Sean moore"

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

When will i diebe assured nigga word borncause now it's on you can only survive if you be strong

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,

Huh, a metaphor of course

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Notorious, pun, l, sean, k.r.i.t., but i'm the big picture,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader