This is a song about "Any type of fightining"

For a perfect mother’s day

U feel sum type of way,

I'm not the type of interviews

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Stimulating night in club type of fact

This type of lifestyle that one simulates

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Cause i can rock my flag, in any type of situation

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

So hey yo, i'm the type of person, who's says i'm the type of person

Eyes never lazyg.e.d-ing on the daily

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

Will somebody please show me how

Every type of person, can't see my now.