This is a song about "Collins i 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

Hide or fight, shy, cry and die. bye bye, i try not to lie.

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Why you call me back? don't lie

Niggas steady dieing in the shy

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I wanna say hi, but im too shy, so i just chill and sit here on standby,

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

But like i said i tried, i

Use to always be shy not a people person

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

Quit being so fucking shy come on tell me why! you just wanted us to die,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry