This is a song about "I m pushing buggies"

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was