This is a song about "Being a hotbo"

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

Was i overeacting just being a pessimist,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Of being a ballplayer superstar like stephon marbury.

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Blow up and being in a position

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

A childhood being depressed,

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest