This is a song about "Eddie likes dick"

Sorry for all the likes, i'm only fourteen, still a teeny

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

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Cant get enough, she likes it rough

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

Shawty where your baton, racing through my mind like

My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

You see nobody likes a bully so watch what you say

I got a girl that likes it when we never fight

I make a way for my people to see the light

Is it possible that i can be up in the likes

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights