This is a song about "I m the brdt"

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Our children must be taught, of africa

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

Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

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

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

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

Better yet they work my every nerve

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family