This is a song about "Charlie neate"

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

Just before they seen my money in the green

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

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

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

She seems pretty nice, unlike charlie sheen

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

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

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

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

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

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

I win every battle like charlie sheen

I get paper like i a mail box, seen