This is a song about "First let me have a bad mother f poor sean and ass don t like a horse i be ballin on legos got me feeling like sports are you feeling i was bored feeling life board i was born then i died in her fall in a hole i killed a cracker and then they fall in a ho"

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Wrote this shit when i was feeling a little goofy,

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I got a launcher and the feeling to be poppin' em cold,

And if i was a bad book then you couldn't put me down//

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

One day i was feeling a bit sad,

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

I was in a drive by,killed the lights like a pro as i glide by

I was feeling like "it's love"

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass