This is a song about "I got to get back to myself"

I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundry mat, i got your back

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

Now i write this lines to help myself get over it

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Now i got to go but i will be back,

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

You should calm (talking to myself), these hoes got you

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

They said to get it i got it

Trying to get healthy so i bought myself broccoli

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Before we begin, i need to introduce myself