This is a song about "Starbucks and white girls"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

How you hold in emotion

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Blood stainin black and white tops

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

And my girls yeah she a queen

We pray while we prey on competition

Powerpuff girls and invader zim