This is a song about "I m all me"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

It's really not an issue

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

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I wonder why, i sit and cry