This is a song about "This wicked world"

With your misconception you won't understand this world,

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

I'm different, i'll twist the wicked ceiling off this little building,

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Ya you created this world

We left em a world that's cursed

I like big butts and i cannot lie

For this world to modify

He committed suicide because of this damn world

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Is this the new world order

And there's little to be glad for

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

30 mins with this solid will surely rock her world,

I spit this shit so wicked, still the system is no different bitch,

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message