This is a song about "Am i a psychology"

I just want somebody i can see

I am writing a song at velocity

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

But i am strong without a bat.

But if you expected that, then i guess you don't know my psychology

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Yes i am creating a place for us

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

I am a redetermined, project changing from a pothead, to a blockhead,

Am i crazy? or am i just being a baby,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Momma said i am a hell

Shows to do, got record to sell

It's all i am is a mean emcee

My kick game be making fifa envy