This is a song about "I m good at pretending"

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

I first new i could rap, knew i was good at it

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

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

You other brothers can’t deny

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I"m the designated driver

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

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

God mc oh my god you gotta see

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Stronger so they won't think i'm weak any longer now i have to get good at