This is a song about "Josh bad child hood grows up amazing"

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Reason why my dick grows and grows...

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

To pieces like a plastic, ya i'm made up of steel, i'm amazing, i'm fantastic

But to emcees up on the tracks i'm runnin' this amazing race,

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Nigga had a bad day, throw it up

Nigga had a bad day, throw it up

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

From an innocent little child, i grew up to love gore

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

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

Parkside productions growing up even got our own hood tearing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing