This is a song about "You tubers"

You take what you don't need.

Redan road, that’s my street

Girl you know i want you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Nobody cares about you except you

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Who do you think you are

You got your crew behind you

Raised by a momma who, who

You know i love you right,

Neither black nor white

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

You liberace's, versace's, and you nazis,

Thinking about you, you slag

Yeah, the sex in the sack