This is a song about "I kinda cube r"

I was once the kinda kid that

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

My flow kinda chilly because i be spitting that snow

Professing they found one ready as this

Turnin on that game cube til i woke up my sis

My raps are like a curveball and i got you kinda guessin'

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Whack is some kinda disease and i'm the cure because i drop

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

So i wanna see what kinda fucked up shit is in yours