This is a song about "Dising someone"

Two reflections into one

That i'll be noticed by someone

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

They isnt words you can just say to someone

I'll never forget, never forget the night

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

Someone better let rick james out

In her defense she a part of the crowd

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Someone is gonna burst my bubble

Motherfucker i'm ill, someone call the doctor,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Someone blow the whistle,

I don't need no single