This is a song about "I m rapper"

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

You already are caged

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

The center of the east coast my emblem reads

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

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

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I may not look like a black rapper

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

I"m the designated driver

Run for cover and return fire