This is a song about "I m doing good"

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

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

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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

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

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

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

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter