This is a song about "Tour de france"

And i'll tell you some more, i'd like to give you a tour

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Someone immediately rose their hand to offer to take me on a tour

Sadistic boy be realistic i hope these lyrics get under your

From last night on the tour bus

See i'm breathing for a purpose

You wait and see little old me will be a star you’ll see, me on my world tour,

He feels on top, nobody doper, now he got his own brochure

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point