This is a song about "How im back and how this album is gonna be about what i can do rapping"

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

How about another day i fix this?

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

When i first started rapping this is how i really spat

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Now, i don't see how this hardware can be so addictive,

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Now all i can think about is how you've fucked with her head

Me and you just need to talk a bit

I don't no how they can do it

"if i do that, then how am i gonna blow bitch?

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Waiting for the perfect time for conversation

To say what i say and how do i win the nation