This is a song about "Dqddyvwa has had"

Mister incredible, has to be credible

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Has music come to an edge or has gone too far

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Has infinite symmetry

"damn, this kid has no skills

They bringing me fish and chips

Music has gotten pointless

Here i go again, searching for love

Yet your cd has no buyers,

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

It has supplied me a personality

Hold the door for girls

It really has its perks