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

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

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

Instead of talking about real issues and internal pain

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

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

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

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

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Keep talking about you snapbacks and your chains

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

And talking about experience in living (or bitching)