This is a song about "Zayn malik"

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

With prince ali busting rhymes while you cower in fear

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Prince williams ain’t do it right if you ask me

//said when the lights shine off

Please hold your applause

My voice make her wet

Yes you heard what i said

Like a czar,like austin powers im feeling randy and carlcee,other then them

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

I run the game you can't stop the owner,