This is a song about "The butler"

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

So we could kick the butler out and we can make a muffin

While scheming on hits

This the clash of the titans

Ripped the gown around the blouse,

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I let you know you dealing with dogs

"whatever is fair" but i ain't no jerry butler

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream