This is a song about "I m good"

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

You already are caged

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

They say them colors must be fake

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

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit