This is a song about "This lifestyle i m living got me thinking how much money i m making and the weed i m baking and all those chick s i m banging"

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But they sold jello in the paint

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

We was high school peers, in junior high

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I"m the designated driver

Picture a place that they exist, together

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser