This is a song about "I m king"

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

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

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

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

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

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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