This is a song about "Me being a bad ass"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

Instrumental from lexus, change is what they expected

Alas im past average in fact im a bad ass kid

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Plus everyone around me is a motherfuckin' lazy ass,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

It was a bad idea to take that straitjacket off me

It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Being used to me was like a fashion trait or being killed inside like the assassin snake

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Boggled when you read a poem about me being bottled up

Revelations say you either fry or fly

And i ended up being the bad guy,