This is a song about "Being handicapped"

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

You were handicapped from birth call it congenital defect,

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

I bet it hard being you

I really love my miami crew

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Judging by the way you spell you must be handicapped,

While you were sittin being lame,

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

But thats the life of a human being

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear