This is a song about "Losing you to someone else"

And this will be the song that we sing

Look at all the hoes you losing

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

I mean gays are people too, they're just someone else,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

You'd like someone to give you an opinion of your rhymes

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

My music is my soul, can't sell it to someone else

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Someone else step up cause this kids obliterated

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Well since age twelve, i've felt like i'm someone else

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Ever since i was a little motherfucker wantin to hangi can see 'em in my head, pow

Cause i'm getting real personal now, i don't know how, else to go about this, someone call bow wow,