This is a song about "I m super pyscho"

Hey now got a thing for you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

I never thought i'd be a super star

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

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

Like keep grinding boy, your life can change in one year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

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