This is a song about "Logan m"

Thinks they can play in my m-o

Look how the buzz will grow

And it rules everything around them

I once had this friend, his name was logan.

And i don’t need a cure

Rated "m" for mature,

Our children must be taught, of africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

"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

No more will we cry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds