This is a song about "The hate me because i m emo"

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Never hate me, wishing i could sprawl

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Used to call me the african don dada

I"m the designated driver

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Me and you just need to talk a bit

But i can't go on because i hate this shit

I get off because of wealth, and i truly really hate the people,

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

But now i’m ok, i got my shit together