This is a song about "I dont have a type"

Yo, i dont have only andventure time, i could do anything

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

I cant i wont i dont have the guts

So i can understand police victims

I dont have any tattoos but i got a couple scars,

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

I type a da cheats then i quickly press delete

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Is it me or is it you?i dont have a clue,all i know we die trying

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

You seem like the type to have a small dick

The shit that i spit is more

I dont have to look anymore,