This is a song about "Me so op"

To them it's just a story

So what influences me

Yofti! aint you so glad you got me?

High heel wearer, hell of a body

I'm explicit so you just bloop me

Once as a slave who imagined being free

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

A covert op in the night killin guerilla fractions

So powerful call me the president

I have sins so my pants never had lent

Watch me get technical so

I miss you at my recent show

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And so that reality actually grabbed at me when you asked me

So copy me like piracy,

A military mind mean money