This is a song about "I m q"

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

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

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

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

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

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Carol city or was it the west

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Pepe le pew my music