This is a song about "Lord your got the smile that s eached in my mind you ve got the strength to make me perfect in satisfied"

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

Your the kid that got bullied back in preschool

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

You may have got all the smarts in your brain

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

I got my mind sold by the devil, bought in dollars got it for twenty

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

You may have got all the smarts in your brain

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

See the devil in me, it's essential in this rap game that you got potential

Tryna make the perfect odds like he got a fetish

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes