This is a song about "Being shy"

I'm impossibly shy, with a mouth as an ash tray

Night i need that she comin here right away

For going on being

Why not me the same thing

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Especially a guy like me someone so shy,

She was popular, but i was shy and meek. a boy viewed as weak.

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Use to always be shy not a people person

And in fact i can’t deny

Niggas steady dieing in the shy

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

The party house, now don't be shy

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die