This is a song about "Just be y"

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

'coz how the fuck can you be friends with a craz-y

But it just wasn't meant to be.

My lady, my baby

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

Told to just be yourself

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

Didn't want you to mistake me that's y i wrote this song

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

And more than likely

I'm just trynna be like mikey.