This is a song about "Falling for the wrong guy"

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

What's wrong with rhyming for the dark side,

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

Hopin hes the right guy

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

I could be wrong or i could be right, but slinky it's your time for the mic,

He killing niggas and bitches gotta look out for this guy

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Im lurkin in the shadows waitin for him like a creepy old guy with a staple gun

I played the dumb guy once i played the dumb guy twice

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Yeah, since i was a knee high

I wanna be the guy

Turned into the good guy

That new c-l fly