This is a song about "I m sick"

I"m the designated driver

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

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

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

Early adapters agree they all late

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

I could think of a couple positions for you

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

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

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

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