This is a song about "And i"

As i get older and bolder i just get sadder and sadder

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

And then i go again and again,

But i can't and i won't

And my regime includes east coast

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

I got rhythm and flow and the syncopation

And i think i like her

It’s knowin’ it’s over

And i mean it (and i mean it)

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Put the purp in the blunt

And remember what i said and

Man, fuck am i hungover and goddamn i

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high