This is a song about "I m picky"

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Yeah m a misogynist with a rapist's dialect i need a therapist i'm too violent

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

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

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

And she throws up whatever she eats

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds