This is a song about "I m done rapping"

I"m the designated driver

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

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

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

And in fact i can’t deny

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

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

I can only love you when you’re undressed

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

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