This is a song about "I m done"

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

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

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

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

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

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

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