This is a song about "Matt does not like anypone"

Doctor why does feelin like an outcast hurt?

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Not cause you're talented, your raps suck like dyson does

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Does not make any sense when i connect lines

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Im shinin bright so bright just like my white boy swagger does

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

So why does your words sound like they are shit