This is a song about "Attitude"

And with my attitude the same

I wish i’ll never see you again

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Your fucking attitude makes me sick

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

I'm a new man with a new attitude

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Don't fuck with me now, know that i've got an attitude,

Better change this attitude, unless i wanna be down on the floor

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

And i want a better attitude

Meet me by the entrance of the tube

Tailored wif attitude and faith, sailors of forttuide and taste,

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint