This is a song about "O charlie s"

Growing up i had your posters o

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

I'm preteen, thirteen, still not rapping like charlie sheen.

I win every battle like charlie sheen

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Never mind that's just twitch stealing lines line charlie sheen ho

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Get you high, keep it on the low

Mother, o my mother!

Say bye bye to her

But look, she went and dialled triple o

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow