This is a song about "Tired of you i m a rap god p legend"

Trying to get his life together, or what not

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,

If you think your a rap god then your damn wrong

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

I could have been a athletic type but god gave rap

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

Tired of people saying, "i don't give a fuck, i'm real"

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Oh my god i'm so tired of these rappers thinking