This is a song about "What i m saying"

What the fuck am i saying? i don't wanna talk about it,

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Thats what she always saying,

Flapjack, ooh he bring

I understand what your saying

But he don't rule a thing

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I ain't saying im the greatest, nah that's not what you're told

Dont know what im saying but i gotta get this shit

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit