This is a song about "I m bosnian"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Damn is your mattress dry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

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

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

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

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

They infiltrate our homes, africa

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

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

On they twitter writing novels, see

I"m the designated driver

I said i'm hurting her

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters