This is a song about "Rhimes rapped for me"

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

You don't drink, more for me

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

Yeah but god damn when he rapped it he came hard!

I know my calling's worth like phone card

You see now that nigga lonely

My own mother for emberassing me

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Have you done shit for me?

So motherfuckers send for me, ain't nothing #in #for #me,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Check please, a feast for me

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Over all i rapped as a relief, cause