This is a song about "I still like u but i dont know how to tell u"

You rap like crap it aint like that better u know how to spit or stop throwing shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

And u still just lil kid...who juz know how to cry yah!

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I know u are better than me to rap

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Know i keep it clean lemme tell u sumtin . im da only

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

U know i prolly marked a nigga up like bruise while u all relaxed chilling

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

I'll give u 6 stitches i know u dont get bitches

I am olubowale, the answer to this

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Cause baby i got u and u know this