This is a song about "Any type of fightining"

For the occasion, paper planes

This type of lifestyle that one simulates

Any sings of foul stench,

I speak english but check my french

Sweeter than a daisy or any type of pastry

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Breedin' a whole new type of evil

You all niggas ain't even on my level

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

I change the method of a liars type of deceit

She can't know where my mother stay

U feel sum type of way,

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

The type of guy that'll invade ya schools

I make him smile under any type of weather

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever