This is a song about "A grumpy kinda princess"

A rapper & a lyricist, i'm kinda in the middle

Swearin', he can save memy stratagies official

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Sting like a bee then float away peacefully like a dove, kinda like rap think i'm in love

Off of your melody

My ass got sulky n' grumpy

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

My whole persona's kinda laid back like a recliner

I’m a kamikaze and i’m a kinda cuckoo

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

My raps are like a curveball and i got you kinda guessin'

Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back