This is a song about "I m a bad ass"

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

I have very short patience because a lot of rap's bad

That damier bag i bought her

I"m the designated driver

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Evidence shades man they go for six forty

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4