This is a song about "Yet the things that i love"

Imagine being me, all the things that i see,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Looking at all the latest so i can be the bravest all the things that you have purchased

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Things i've done,learned and yet to know would lead me through the way i go

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

The things that i can see, so many flashing stars and lights

Just consider the fact that i haven't killed you yet a blessing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

Dont get me wrong i love the land that we made

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Your mother should have swallowed you your a disgrace, you the things that i hate