This is a song about "Breaking my leg then falling into a well"

Well then you're a contradiction, or maybe just a jerk

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Leg into place so i can dip into her inner river, i slither, in a finger,

Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Locked his woman into a vent there and then,

Time after time, again and again

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Then we get into a fight where i almost lost my sight,

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Then i'm back at it, back in hazmats, breaking bad addictions back, im a rap addict"

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Never had a wallet, money falling out my pocket