This is a song about "Just the way you are"

Cos the way some of you write it's just some scribbling

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Makin niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

Words are weapons, the only right way of the worlds directions

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Just incase you are ever wondering

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Lyrics are a craze you craze, i'll save the day and pave the way,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You'll never get to the top with your rotten clothing or are you just posing you

Dammen that is the way you are supposed to be raping

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

That’s why the nervous, hmmm, like i’m flying on the plane with a turban

And buy the way, just because you twitter name is superman,