This is a song about "I m sooooo hype dope and fuckin awesome"

Now sit back and get smashed,or switch that and flip past not saying im awesome

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

And add to that dope list the name of fuckin' lucifer

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

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

Is written in our souls, africa

Ok just listen up a little

The hype i create in sensational

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Hoe i'm dope and i hope you done heard of me