This is a song about "I m here"

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

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

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

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

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

I"m the designated driver

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her