This is a song about "How cute i am"

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs/

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Life isn't on my side, so tell me, how the fuck am i supposed to show pride.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

Playboy, i don't own that man

For how smart i really am

But how long am i supposed to keep it?

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I am not a terror is but i know how to write this horror