This is a song about "Don t try to be like me a real taper"

They try to be so nice to me so i can be a kinder g.

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Try to be real, not just top of the charts.

A kubali khan kinda don, choosing dudes to be done in

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Lets come up to my city

Dont try to be like me

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

You'll need a miracle pill to be the next biggie, for real,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now