This is a song about "Im brandon"

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Im gonna be rapping till im decomposed

Im still loaded, im loaded

To mcs that don't rhyme good

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

Im grinning while im spitting this

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Im saying im worthless

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Im not getting up because im counting sheep

Im like nah im on that delonte west

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Im still loaded, im loaded

She crazy, that stalker shit