This is a song about "I was made for this"

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

I stayed for this? to take the same bait just to be made a bitch?

No excuse for your actions, it was you who made me do this

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Let's duck away for a moment, from the points that i made

If you think this rap is weird, it's not made for you.

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

So i made him disappear for good

I love you though i'll still fuck

I made all this shit up

It was his mom i made cry

She gotta hold her head up high