This is a song about "I m the shit"

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

Used to call me the african don dada

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

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

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

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

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear

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

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

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