This is a song about "Man of the year"

It takes back to the year of two thousand and nine

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Remember the days of chan-man and the skeeter man

Pimp of the year i could smack your father

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

And never should you fear

Shake it for the man of the year

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

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

I wish i could live with no fear

Shake it for the man of the year

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

Plus i’m, the pimp of the year

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

A 99 year old man stuck in prison i come the ashes