This is a song about "Charlie staples"

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

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

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

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I win every battle like charlie sheen

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

She seems pretty nice, unlike charlie sheen

Come see real niggas on my team

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

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

Staples signs to the maples up so nobody suspects.

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

We self-made but never is an i on the team

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