This is a song about "My whole world is you"

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

I say fuck the whole world because it don't give me my fate

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

All i ever wanna do in my whole life is fuck bitches

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

And you just wanna let the whole world know

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

Understand in my hand i hold the whole world, a wonderland

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Basically my conclusion is that your care for the world is counterfeit

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Why this disease is trying to suck my whole life from me,

This for my niggas that really rap hard

And now my world is falling apart

You are the flawless creature to my world

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first