This is a song about "Baby i m real"

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

And if i do go you better come through

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds