This is a song about "I never liked u"

U aint never heard of me

Hopin' that my niggas see

She wanna be grown

U never being home,

You really liked tomato soup, so i went in to make tomato soup

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

He knew i could rhyme, and he knew i liked it,

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

People say they have history but i never liked mine.

I will light up ur world with rainbows so u never get depressed

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Maybe im better liked then i know