This is a song about "Feeling a type of way"

You must be feeling some typa way

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

And i be on the block all day

U feel sum type of way,

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Cause you the type of bitch that will trip over a stump,

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

This shit is a different type of warfare

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

They start feeling like a fish, that's out of water,

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

To these doubters he's a type of cancer with no cure