This is a song about "Don t never grow up to fast"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Clearly its my fault i know i need to grow up/

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

At the same damn time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

You're the don, go up to carlcee and tell him shit, see if he doesn't fuck

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift