This is a song about "What s goin on in this bitch"

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

This shit is a jungle, and im the king in this bitch

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Get on your knees bitch, show deezy just what that tongue do.

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

What this bitch is thinking

Listen, these niggas is tripping

The only smoking goin on is in your lungs

I've got muslims calling on jesus

I go fast 'n furious in this bitch, dom torretto in this bitch.

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage