This is a song about "Angry with a person"

A man was fucking crazy that person was sick

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Everytime i meet a new person, it starts with "hi."

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

But hey i'm not a person

Vijay singh and all of them

I've seen a person, lie with a smile on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

If 06 was a person it would be hitler

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

You haven't flowered loco

Not a morning person, hell no

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Now a person people want to ignore