This is a song about "Cute things"

You write hah that's cute i create bars that my pc can't compute

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Couldn't understand why things

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Not king james, these were coke kings

Soon enough i want those gold things

I must go like fly route

My friends said you wasn't cute.

Cause dishonesty is not my of my pathology, modesty is dude,

Your "disses" are cute, don't say it with such puppy eyes trying to make a dispute

See, with you, i never see it wrong

My profile makes me appear cute as a fawn

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

So just be a mute, it'll be so cute,