This is a song about "Im an expert"

Im an inspiration of this nation

What up girl, tell me how you been

Because im an original

I got rich from a little struggle

I dont really confess, im an idiot/

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Im not really a rapper im more of an artist

So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

I became the expert on suicide and how to cope,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

This rap is sick shit im an iceberg im sinkin ships