This is a song about "Like sabastiani"

I like to use the word like love.

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

Superman like daughtry,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

But i cant help but like...

Pitiable like shit face unbeatable like me

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Like eminem i feel like a rap god

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Like some activator

Drama makes me really, like liquor like liquor

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Working like pedro she twerkin' like miley

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree