This is a song about "I m healhy"

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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

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

Look, just remember how that winning taste

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

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

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

I"m the designated driver

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher