This is a song about "Get like m"

Look, just remember how that winning taste

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

She should have invited her

Get thumbed up like a poster

M rhymes out here and ill leave these wack bitches burnt like toast

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I"m the designated driver

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

And get my dick eaten like jello

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow