This is a song about "I m a too good"

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

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

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I"m the designated driver

It's the perfect plan

Once i knew a good man

I was born with a good fate and a good beginning

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

There's a party i gotta go too

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see