This is a song about "I m talking about that boy johhny sappi and vithu"

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

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

What am i talking about you knew fore i was born, that jodi's families

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

I dont know why you keep talking shit,boy hop off my dick

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Ironically,im the world that youre talking about

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

So here i am at the store for some chips

I graff', graph and graft; a b-boy that breaks physics.

You fags know; boy, i got toys, ain't talking 'bout hasbro

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I grew up poor, but artists brag about it and keep talking,