This is a song about "I m a juggalo"

Can barely walk the city streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

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

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

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Look, just remember how that winning taste

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

Our nation have to bow, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage