This is a song about "Getting my r"

Everyday i'm getting paranoid of my own thoughts,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Keep getting knocked down, back on my ass

Baby got that super bass

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

I'm getting provinces all day, that's my prerogative

Getting in touch with my mental.

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special