This is a song about "Cute guy"

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

This girl at seven eleven is fucken cute

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Fuck cute trappers i buck and shoot fake rappers

Even passing out that eminem guy

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Hopin hes the right guy

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Hear the rambling in the sky

Every other guy

I be ballin, they wonder why

Slowly realizing im that guy

Like the idea of miley's bear being "cute and cuddly".

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday