This is a song about "Lucy m"

Down just so we can grow

Thinks they can play in my m-o

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Finding-nemo-ass niggas get your life together

You reflect me, i love that about you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

"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

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Never had a chance to try

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Our nation have to bow, africa

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