This is a song about "I m on my mac book raping away wishing the millions would come my way"

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

You look my way i look away

This is hip hop for today

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Wishing my problems away, wiping what might causes the pain

They say they would shoot the pistol at anyone in my way, in my way

As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away

Sleep raping all my ladies

Credit card late fees

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Riches haven't come my way, no matter what i try

And that maybach, let me take em way back

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac