This is a song about "Wendall bates"

It equates to a modern day norman bates

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

To call me norman bates is just a horrid imitation

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Stab you to fuckin' death like my name was norman bates

Where weapons similar to dry grapes

Soon, i could relate to norman bates.

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

You ain't crazy as norman bates, that's up for debate