This is a song about "Your tapeline"

I'm fittin' shit, your hatin' it, your littleness, your genitals.

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Not one j got a pair or more

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Leave your running to your mamma,

Your gonna gratify

I be ballin, they wonder why