This is a song about "Let a nigga try me try me i m a get his whole mothafuckin family and i ain t playin with nobody fuck around and i m a catch a body"

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Fuck all you niggas that try and discredit me , i'ma live a life and when i

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Helps me out and drowns me every time i try to take a test,

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Give me dome, then let me skate

"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

But i'll be a damned if i let a man try me for his lunch

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

So i dare a nigga come try and hit me