It's a knock on retarded Rap lyrics, of course. Loud, obvious, . Sounds like "richest drug dealer", and after all, that's all some of these (c)Rap guys were when they got started. Ha, . "and you think, it rhymes". "The old extreme, sits pale and molds, now for the millionth, time..." Like when Icet pretended to be a gun toting ster, it was all B. S.
The lyrics still make me smile.