This is a song about "Sherman anti trust oil monopoly"

I bet i hit it where every rapper get killed, like

Anti bacterial so the stereo is sterilized

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Constantly rippin those who run this rap monopoly

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Money talks i got it all just started a monopoly

Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil

Let's fall in love, let me put my seed in your soil

You have laid your footprint in the soil

My balls get lubed in oil

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Un-hairy musk lavender oil coated

My rapping made you soil

So pass the baby oil

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

This monopoly of bloody fangs,