This is a song about "I m really hard"

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

Look, just remember how that winning taste

You really thinking you can beat me easy but it's too hard

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

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

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

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

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser