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

I guess nothing cause nothing i believe

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Twista finna get up on the track

I can tell you that it was not a mishap

I'm not that great but i can write a narrative

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

I can construct torture devices not known to the middle ages

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I'm hopin' that i can speak the truth, i'm not dissin',

Boss is my position, i got the ammunition

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

It's what you believe you can become.

Not sure how to rhyme but i can bar like foo

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo