This is a song about "I m real nick"

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

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

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

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

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

And i feared that my fans say i failed

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.