This is a song about "I m awe"

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

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

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

And i know that your supply

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

Leave the critics struck in awe

Beautiful are thou, africa

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

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

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

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

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection