This is a song about "I m better"

I"m the designated driver

Or something that you paid for

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

Used to call me the african don dada

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

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

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

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

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

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

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

Go for mine, that ball shit, pour ciroc 'til i'm nauseous