This is a song about "Charlie africano"

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

I win every battle like charlie sheen

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

She seems pretty nice, unlike charlie sheen

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

Have you seen charlie sheen

Show ‘em how much they really mean

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

Just before they seen my money in the green

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

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

You a lady boss, now you fly free

But i wasn't that clean i was more like charlie