This is a song about "Yo yo vikash sarraf"

In yo arm, and yo wife jaw

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Yo, yo, yo, lemme show you how we do it down in the hood...

Yo yo yo yo once again rapmonster i'm in my cave come in and i'll put you

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

With the mic he let 'em know, yo

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Hymn hydra paid liquor, she's unaesthetic yo