This is a song about "Im squeeky"

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Im swear im legit, miss i promise im honest

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Now im thinkin if im gone, then im gone for good

Nigga im elegant ,im elegant

If you ever feel alone and

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Im grinning while im spitting this

Im gonna rap to prove im good

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

After im gone im forgotten

Hoes row got beans in them

Im in these streets im gettin paid

I don't mind if you niggas hate