This is a song about "I m teird of"

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

They claim it as their own, africa

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I been doing this for forever, so whatever

I really love my miami crew

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo