This is a song about "How sexy i am"

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

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

Notice how sick i am, don't steal my shit or get it quoted/

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

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

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

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

Nobody knows how alone i really am

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Now how am i supposed to repent when evil is what i represent

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

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

I look at myself, how the hell am i supposed to have any dig-