This is a song about "I can not believe cheezzzy"

Like being garbage some type of disease

I guess nothing cause nothing i believe

But the hard part is that i can not quit

The dead society of a poet

I read back my feedback just so i can plead that, believe that? receive that?

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

I know its not fair but lord can i ask you why,

But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Now i can look ahead, not dead yet

What can i do about your pain, i am not a doctor

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

You can call bullshit on me if you don't believe

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave