This is a song about "Feel some type of way"

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Beasting see me, me, i'm the mc on some run-type shit

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Cause that's the way you're making me feel

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

So hey yo, i'm the type of person, who's says i'm the type of person

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Stimulating night in club type of fact

Make it home round some like 6, to eat well and get fat on some pun-type shit

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

In my drawsring, ring, ring

I cant have that type of coating