This is a song about "Diary of a wimpy kid"

I said rap about illuminati - not talk shit with the lyricism of a kid and act cocky

Commin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believei pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze

You in debt to the game success is expected

God better forbid that i have a kid,

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

I fell out of my moms golden vagina which a remindsa me that im a golden kid,

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

I dreamed of being that cool kid who rapped without a blueprint

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

A taste of my acids kid, i’ll never be on that faggot shit,

This kid just took my stick of licorice

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Now walk to it with your land mind

The day a kid gets signed

They've influenced me to make a point, like a kid with the end of a candy cane

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again