This is a song about "I m gone"

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

I ain't hugging the corner, but i hustle so enormous

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I don't mind if you niggas hate

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

We was high school peers, in junior high

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

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

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear