This is a song about "Good type shit"

Turn around and then you flip your hair

This shit is a different type of warfare

She love me cuss she know i smoking that good shit

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

This type of godly shit i'm spittin', it's hidden,

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

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

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Just let me type this psycho shit real quick