This is a song about "Like i had"

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Feeling like shit, i lost everything i had

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

I bet the media had never known i'd spit like this,

I swooped up the number 1 pick like i had the scoop from the

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

They had my back like support on the chair i kick.

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

I had them trippin, like they just missed their curfew.

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I thought i had extendable rhymes like an octopuses tentacles

Like i had just turn twelve

If you can't look up at yourself