This is a song about "Like"

And these shape-shifting hoes

You like my lines like a bloody nose

Mama always told me i’d be famous

I like to use the word like love.

Like sierra leone.

So don't follow me home

Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Superman like daughtry,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Stressed like sniping best like exciting blazed like igniting

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Pitiable like shit face unbeatable like me

Like some activator

That damier bag i bought her