This is a song about "Looking like fetty wap and having one eye"

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

And it looked better than you, two faces looking like pooh

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Light one up and smoke like a gent

I go to just take one and i end up like having eight

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Looking like osama,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

And notice that no ones having ya protected,

Rocking the crowd so hard till they shaking looking they they having epileptic seizures

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

What up girl, tell me how you been

Says he's looking for the right one