This is a song about "I m critical"

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Correctin' all the critical,

I don't need no single

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Dump that bitch in the sly

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

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed