This is a song about "I don t fuck wit you no more futuristic lyrics"

I am in the firecracker mode dont fuck wit me alone you fuckin wit me alone

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

Like a south paw you get letand every breath i breathe untill the moment i'm deceased

Like comedian you got no wit, not in the least i will show my fist, your new feast,

Speed is what you lack, you can’t catch me no more, so shut the fuck up homo.

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

U fell in love with my lyrics, they just fuked u n burst! wit no rubber

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

Lower than my credit score

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Tell these people something they don`t know about me