This is a song about "I m turkish"

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

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

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

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

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

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear

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

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth