This is a song about "Charlie veasey"

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

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

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,

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

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

I win every battle like charlie sheen

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

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

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

Never mind that's just twitch stealing lines line charlie sheen ho

She seems pretty nice, unlike charlie sheen

Just before they seen my money in the green

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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