This is a song about "I m doing fin"

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I don't know exactly what i'm doing,

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

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

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

To liberate yourself, africa

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

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