This is a song about "How sexy i am"

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

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

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

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

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

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

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,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

For how smart i really am

So all the hustling for nothing man

They're gonna grow up and be just like the rest of the sheep in the world

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served