This is a song about "How sexy i am"

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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

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

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

Double m self made we forever rich

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

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

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

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

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

After these, how can i hate that you're confused on who i am; when even more i