This is a song about "I m so real"

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

So the happiness i feel , must not be real.

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here

For real, i feel so blessed

See, you're my best friend

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

With my sexy ass erection, so m uch perfection

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

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