This is a song about "Taylor h"

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Lots of these rappers did mothers, didn't they have h. i. v?

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Get that h-i cus c simeon got risin stock/

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

But i can't stop like r h c p

H!yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed