This is a song about "Html head script type"

World play? shit, bust out the type writer

Just to let you know, you are

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Turn your set upside down like i flipped the script,

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

I know their type, they're fucking petrified

Take my moms, move away

U feel sum type of way,

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

I stick to the script, now i think i missed a scene

I've written this shit, flippin' the script but i'm such a menace,

One can mention ones self and it'd be too pretentious