This is a song about "I m sick of"

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

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

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

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

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

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

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

That happen to act like a black president

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate