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

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

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

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

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

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

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

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Perceive these words, the making of a legend

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

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

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

On they twitter writing novels, see