This is a song about "I m kurdish"

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

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

We was high school peers, in junior high

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I"m the designated driver

Run for cover and return fire

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

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

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

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