This is a song about "How sexy i am"

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

I'll leave a z on your bottom right after i poke you~sexy zee,

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

Paid well, like she supposed to, i'm a made man

Nobody knows how alone i really am