This is a song about "I m skittle"

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

I"m the designated driver

Listen to every word that i slur

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

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

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

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

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

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