This is a song about "I m doing good"

Okay and yes thats good your doing what you should but i think what makes

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

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

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

But they sold jello in the paint

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

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Turn up that music

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

See i can only love you when you undressed

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!