This is a song about "I am a muslim"

And i ain't goin' well

Momma said i am a hell

Like i am a weevil.

Never wrong at any level

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Emotionally stunted, i am a man interrupted

Where your whereabouts baby? i care about you lady

Am i crazy? or am i just being a baby,

I am about to blow shit up dont interrupt i am a mental hacker

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Shows to do, got record to sell

People say i am a tinker bell

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I am your hell so elf go fuck yourself i am a cray orc, your rotten pork