This is a song about "Messing"

And throw tomatoes, nahh, i was just messing around

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Messing up priorities and mindlessly living their lives,

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

And yes bitch words are the shit i like messing with

But to rush the stage. ya messing with a bunch of mobsters,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Cuz he was messing in no mans land

Like a genetic mutation messing up your period,

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

You know you messing with a real nigga.

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Know who y'all messing with kid? i'm the king of flow

She said it really dont matter if its real though