This is a song about "Man of th city"

Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Came back where i was raised, my city orlando,where i see a bunch of condos

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

The greatest thoughts of man,

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

You can't face th' brutal honest

Man i be runnin my city just like a should

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Uh, man of the year, man of the... bounce

Who came from the city of casa grande

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!