This is a song about "I am still the same of"

I am still here but they still doubt me

Like hoes down in magic city

Why am i still alive?

Don't give a fuck, litter life

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

I'm thriving, and if hip hops dead? then why the fuck am i still alive then?

I am not the 99 percent, i am not one of the rest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

Everything i do.. i do it for the fame but im still the mother-fuckin same..

And if you listening know you wondering

These easy rhymes i still am burning

No matter the votes i am still rapping till the end

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

If i was still in the same position i would hang that shit up like a prank call

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all