This is a song about "I like pizza"

Fuckin bitches chasing paper

And i think i like her

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

Its not like i lived there,

Throw your gun in tha air

That's what rains for

And i think i like her

That i act like i like it but i secretly despise

These fake ass rappers steady acting like devise

I heard that statistic i almost cried

I wonder what heaven is like

I bust rhymes like emissions i lust times like premonitions

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns