This is a song about "Lydia likes you and she wants to go to lunch with you"

Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/

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

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Shout out to you shit talkers at my lunch table

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

She herself likes to throw down enjoy your double whammy

To avoid time theyre gonna go and snitch on you

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

I'll go to motherland and nuke you not to spook you

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Like a church in debt

She wants to dye her hair red?

To avoid time theyre gonna go and snitch on you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats