This is a song about "The difference is i m man enough to admit my faults"

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Funny shit about that sucking dick... i must admit, your man is great

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Pass it to the left, good grass is enough

Cause my thing something vicious

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Haha enough with the jokes man i dont even no ya

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

And i just want to hold her

I"m the designated driver

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I got bars for days, enough to lock up every wanted man across the state

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate