This is a song about "I m to good"

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

I got bars for days i should sign to good music

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla