This is a song about "I suppose"

Like the limbs on ya feet, that's what i suppose

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

I thought words weren't suppose to hurt

Tell me what im suppose to do, if i aint got you here

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

Like howre they suppose to

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Although it's closed in due time i suppose it'll soon open wide

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

So i suppose it's time to start and pull out the pen, pad, and paper

I'm just doin eventhing like i'm really suppose to

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

How else you suppose i spit .50 cal's within my cold saliva

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina