This is a song about "Jude likes blondes"

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

Swear i'm trying to get through

No one likes being lied to.

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Other rappers cant stand the likes of me

Verses slicing likes swords

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

So many likes people fighting for em like pikes

I got a girl that likes it when we never fight

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

And any antics likes atitcs will leave you dusked like antiques