This is a song about "Emily person"

Walkin' down the street like a normal person

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

To be able to show my love in person.

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

He was absolutely certain that he was that person

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

You cant handle me in person,

Imma a dangerous person

Hoes row got beans in them

Make them more insecure when they caught one

I wanna be the odd person

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I see the same person but differently

No longer the person teachers adore

And slid back north of course to pen more