This is a song about "Cyrano de bergerac"

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

If u smoking with me you better de filling

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

To this corner office is so enormous