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

Fancy type of draws drool on a mild pile

You never tire, might as well as inspire

I change the method of a liars type of deceit

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

This the type of shit that make a niggah twitch

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

For a perfect mother’s day

U feel sum type of way,

Yo yo, type fast, i dip dabs, having a laugh, taking a blast, of smoke,

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

I'm the type of nigga to put reproduction on pause,once i walk in a room everyone

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Pulled a lot of doubles along the way

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

This shit is a different type of warfare