This is a song about "Charlie fordham"

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Have you seen charlie sheen

But c-can't look up in that mirror

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor

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

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

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

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

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

I just want somebody i can see

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

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

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

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

I win every battle like charlie sheen