This is a song about "Manny the champion"

What do i really need

Manny pacquiao on the beat

If you feel it, it must be real just

To be from the champion list

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

Im sorry that is just my life war the champion has arrived

So manny amateurs

Know just what your worth

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

But i'm a champion ranting i'm stuck like mannequins

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between