This is a song about "Sir anthony hopkins"

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Yes sir on the track i float

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

She's dying sir i need your help

But do you smoke crack sir?

Talk to the mirror

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Pacific of mine, sir', uh.. dismissed

Im too hard. da rap version of bernard hopkins. nigga

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

I like to communicate my movement to grace, no prayers for you, sir

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

You suck like a hoover, i'm here to end your term, sir

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror