This is a song about "God and silly stuff"

Mama always told me i’d be famous

And in my ghetto weed was a typical stuff

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

You start seeing they flaws and stuff they lack

I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker

Caught myself puttin' rap first and other stuff under

Together all the timethought it was true love

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

To this silly game and now all i feel is pain.

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

But some artists get caught up in beefs and stuff thats wack

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream