This is a song about "Vicki rogers"

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

I'm a magician so please focus

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

They say will rogers never met a man he didn't like, obviously he never met you.