This is a song about "Thats just how i am"

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Or painting posca pieces underneath your girls pantiehoes, thats just how it goes

Thats the person i am

They talk say cool jew na the man

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

I know you think am hating but thats just the beginning

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

But i aint got to be like "ay how sick am i?"

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly