intro yo man what do we have there sum dickhead (hahaha) pussyo who's talking man, suck ya mum slap man face with a slipper if he mention my name man was cooked, he gotta fired you should probably get retire i know they always admire me, bad- gyal at the club , she's dancing like stripper man gotta stab on his chest so dipper i keep telling yute stay away from trouble the street ain't solid but they don't take warning how many times man got smoke he couldn't offer to pay the price, he was stab double i remember back then, when they use to take me for joke right now things gotta 2 change, am covered like a yoke wrap in a white ball nobody can touch me, 1 phone call the gang's are outside they know i gotta the style nd formular so, they try to push me down, but i won't fall i've no idea why she till calling my cellular i know she love me but she keep acting boujee i don't blame her for being too shy what really amaze me, she gotta blue eyes coloured like the sky now I'ma man now, i gotta a nice goatee but i don't have a woman of my own, this life is like a zee world, extraordinary, they always come and watch and go how its become my missionary, please don't get hypertension yet, you've not seen nothing yet they keep wondering why, i keep winning how good are I'ma in this section my guy's are full of jealousy so they try to give me retirement pension