This is a song about "Rhimes rapped for me"

My slight fo's just talk dirty

He was never there for me

Than the muse of a family

My own mother for emberassing me

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

Knowing you can no longer party

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Because before i rapped, all i did was stick out, and produce moans/

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

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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

Did i get rapped up in this vicious cycle of blunt rotation

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

When you're preparing for me

That's why i'm makin' money