This is a song about "I m stylin on em every girl i meet thinks i m hot"

To liberate yourselves, africa

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

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

The center of the east coast my emblem reads

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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