This is a song about "Tori fucking brian"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Fucking nonexistent as my fucking competition

Of fucking mount everest

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

I'm on the run, keep running

Dry land , but its my fucking

I could be brian and you could be stewart

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

Fucking painting picture

Took the van, went snatch her

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot

And california on that jerk shit

Hip hop is fucking mine

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

I said pay me it’s nothing

And blast you with his fucking