This is a song about "Liking someone"

I’m someone they admire

When it comes to spitting that fire

Pretending someone is listening here

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

You know that love is a very serious thing

My lyrics are weird not to everyone's liking,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Oh yes, what a surprise to my liking,

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

When it's all said and done

I just want someone to listen