This is a song about "I m the thug of rap"

Does all this mean i can't rap - the colour of my skin

Everybody finger point in your direction

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

This is the pinnacle of rap

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

* amalgam digital download bonus track

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

On poetry of rap i breath bright to exhale the feel sleight

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied