This is a song about "Me me on the michrophone"

Scene set with me on the swing sets

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Flexed and got me on the decks/

Convertibles with turbo jets

I'm on a rocket flyin to the top strap on to me/

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Cuz me the mc comes prepared on time

You see me on the freeway

Take me away away

Third ward general, young cash money

Blood on the cross set me free

Why'd you put the blame on me?

On they twitter writing novels, see