This is a song about "I am pretty you are not"

I try to sound dope, but my rhymes are pretty sickly

Commitment no not really, and shawty don't be silly

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

You can try all your life your not as high as i am

Roses are red, violets are blue, god made me pretty, what happened to you?

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Who'd you think i am not?

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

So pretty much are you still their

Am i for cheap conformist flocks? you know, of course i'm not,

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

I let you know you dealing with dogs

I am not the guy that you wanna cross