This is a song about "I can tell"

I know y'all scared i can tell by the way your heart beating.

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Don't bully me i can now tell those signs

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

From what i read, i can tell you ain't that smart dawg shut it

I can control it i tell my self every day, what can i be for

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

As a kid, i can tell you how much i felt disrespect,

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

As long as i stand, you can tell that i'll be strong as i can,

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

You ain't ready, i can tell cuz your hands sweaty/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Cooking in dexters laboratory, hoping i can tell a story