This is a song about "I m so famius"

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

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

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

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

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

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Used to call me the african don dada

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