This is a song about "So far so good im iller than charlie manson yeah son"

Then some lady named billie holiday

It only looks so far away

Here's my account, son, of why i rap so good,

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

So you better run better run son

Frat party rappers im so much "fresher" than

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

Yeah we're so disconnected

You be on that stalker shit

Now im so good that you might obey.

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say