This is a song about "Random eminem type shit"

Spit rounds gotchu dancing prancing peter pan type shit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

That's the type of shit that'll get a "tough guy" stole

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Just fucking around with a weird fast flow type shit

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

I'm too busy doin the type of shit that got gotti killed

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Shit up like saying random verbs,been ill since birth,

You even introduced me to eminem

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from