This is a song about "I m anemic"

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Put it on everything, history i'mma make

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Then i gotta say peace to you