This is a song about "I dont know how to tell you"

Be yourself, just show me you're real

To tell you right now how i feel

I dont care how low a level i must stoop to get you stupid on my own level

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

You can tell everybody that you know how to rhyme too

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Big shit popping, i'm the man

You dont know who i am

You know why because i dont want to live in disdain

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

And uoeno cus you dont know how it looks

Epic, they used to feed me detours

That's the way i know how to hold you down

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown