This is a song about "How cute i am"

Be with me cause she was so cute it was hard to dispute what i felt

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs,

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Nobody knows how alone i really am

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

But i aint got to be like "ay how sick am i?"

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Fuck cute trappers i buck and shoot fake rappers

"if i do that, then how am i gonna blow bitch?

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch