This is a song about "Donnie u speaking on the dead yo head look like a piece of cornbread"

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

Instead i sit alone writing lyrics on a crumpled piece of paper

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Youve got a cock like a piece of rotton wood

How bout we blow this bit

A little piece of shit

You don't want a piece of me, cuz the piece comes out

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

Every time i look into your #eyes a piece of me dies i can feel it #inside

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

I'm like a piece of steel,

We blessed to be here

To brake you like a piece of lego

I'll teach you how to take it slow