This is a song about "Can i be ur boyfriend"

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Can you see what i see? can you be like me?

Shout out them strippers who hustle

I can sing an be humble

In my room i can be me

But make sure if they do see

Reality, hopefully, i can be, more then me,

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

I heard that statistic i almost cried

I can be your bonnie you can be my clyde

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

Someday i know you find right girl to date who like back. i am sorry i don't like you as boyfriend.

How can i be wrong so correctly

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Maybe this can all be something that i can escape from.

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system