This is a song about "Italian idiot"

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

This illiterate idiot thinks he got a chance of winning this

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Ain't got time for dumb bummers or idiot blunders

If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

I dont really confess, im an idiot/

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Our nation have to bow, africa

You are a goddamn idiot you nigga

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

You idiot looking over like who me,say what i want go ahead sue me,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

Riper than italian rye

In the lambo looking like a fly