This is a song about "Yeezy"

When they talk about the best rapper on the pad, yeezy ain't get no respect

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Hov and yeezy, stop the talk, i'm ready to come back home/

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

She fiend for yeezy, you know my speakers go hammer

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

I'll take everybody,i'll kill yeezy no hate,but im done being the nice guy

Rev my engine up yeezy passed you in your own lane

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came