This is a song about "Liking balloons"

Following me around,liking everyone i battle with

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Reflect your liking of pain? how does being violent, portray your view of

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

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

Liking all my pictures cuz she see the way i ball and i've never felt so tall.

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Oh yes, what a surprise to my liking,

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

So listen i will not rap any more with a gay caring about ass liking,

Sides, this i ain't liking, quit biting, me, you're no lion.

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see