This is a song about "Liking balloons"

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,

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

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

She never ready to go so she forever come

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

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

She keep liking all my pictures

Oh yes, what a surprise to my liking,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

My lyrics are weird not to everyone's liking,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Following me around,liking everyone i battle with