This is a song about "How awsome i a"

How come i can't escape from a girl i consider a bitch?

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Explicit is how i spit it shitting on em like a pidgeon

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

I wonder how he kept that like a shoe case

Wonder how nice before i write a couple rhymes,

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

As a kid, i can tell you how much i felt disrespect,