This is a song about "I m a dj"

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

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

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

And i feared that my fans say i failed

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

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Instead of listening to a dj do it