This is a song about "I m"

Tears that our fore fathers cry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

I"m the designated driver

And then along came the wrong man for her

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.