This is a song about "Ken carson type lyrics"

Cdg shit match my kicks

You got some half baked lyrics

Bring the battering ram where you live

And i'll show you all type of bitches

I've got so much to say

U feel sum type of way,

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

I know their type, they're fucking petrified

Got a electrical eel type spit

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Lifestyle, finest type, yeah nigga we alright

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

You seem the type to get easily offended,

Some type of competition

Catch you up on places i've been