This is a song about "Lyricist of the year"

Pimp of the year i could smack your father

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Man of the year muh-man of the year/

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Shake it for the man of the year

We put a wreath on niggas' career

The failure of last year sure spelled the doom for me

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

They looking past the fact that i’m a phenomenal lyricist

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

The vision is quite clear

Cause i'm the man of the year,

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Exhale the best lyricist to be