This is a song about "File types"

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

I'd remember my favorite types of recipes

Same flies file in hearts like they're aisles

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Put you file for all your dumb shit

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

Try to sleep at night while feeble types in undershirts will beat their wives

From an african american stance

We're two different types of romance,

I've got the urge to smite this nerd that types

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot.

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

I'll hurt you tell the jury and file another lawsuit that my mind is bout to fall through

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true