This is a song about "Yelling"

Concentrated into beams, yelling for freedom like screams

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Yelling "yo look at my money, i got stacks in the bank!"

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

I would share it but today i'm yelling

Kids all yelling, "sids back!" when i say i know

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Just then the pigs bust in yelling, freeze

Rideright back to the movies

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I'm on a killing spree, can no one stop me, so turnt like a slave that got out yelling

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Cause ur face is manly, like a horse, yelling nay

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

They yelling "curse us" cause they can't stand the bandits,