This is a song about "I am a milionair"

I am writing a song at velocity

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

It's all i am is a mean emcee

As i light one for ill will

Like i am a weevil.

Momma said i am a hell

Breakdancing to melle mel

I am proclaiming a change see

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

I am a storm so do the math.

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster