This is a song about "I m not god i m just a hum"

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

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

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

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

But they sold jello in the paint

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

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

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

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