This is a song about "Liking a guy you can t gave"

I'm usually a cool guy but now you got my temper heated

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

Bad guy give you a fat eye in a fast time

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Sorry dear/deer never gave a fuck so you better run

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

I'll battle ya, dont worry tho, i can be quite a nice guy

So lemme tell you when's the time i took a liking

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent