This is a song about "People that think their so good"

And side burns so filthy that people think you're an orthodox jew

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I don't get it my mind hurts, the way people think their mind's void

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Blowin on good, shits going so good i'm starting to think i was chosen

Babe you know it gets no better than this

He wishes that people werent so selfish

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Stronger so they won't think i'm weak any longer now i have to get good at

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough

They write in their lyrics how they think their strong and all that stuff

I think people need to know that that’s me

But we should be body to body