This is a song about "A oys apperence"

Big shit popping, i'm the man

You're a disaster a sham,

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Like a baby without a diaper

A boy taken for a goon

I'm not moving like a cartoon

I'm a pro your a minor,

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

As i light one for ill will

Your a show without a channel

Like a bird without a cage

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change