This is a song about "Favorite"

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Doggy her favorite, blackbird her favorite

F u are my favorite letters

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

On the radio, that's my favorite song

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

I work perfect combinations, a high chance i'm your favorite,

Niggas that guided me through

My favorite color is blue

Take out your favorite papers

Got a house on hundred acres

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I work perfect combinations, a high chance i'm your favorite,