This is a song about "Charlie"

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

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

I win every battle like charlie sheen

I'm preteen, thirteen, still not rapping like charlie sheen.

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Have you seen charlie sheen

Tell a bitch lean

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

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

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Then keep your change like an oink machine

She seems pretty nice, unlike charlie sheen

You know...you know who you are

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor