This is a song about "Silly billy"

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Is that the kid should prolly change my name to billy width

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

Miss your silly laugh and your nasal burning perfume

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Marking me down for a small silly mistake

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

I figured out that it don't matter for real

While i'm making history

Got 30 shots started actin silly

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I can't stand battling illiterate silly pricks