This is a song about "Must"

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

5 times i must repeat it, then 5 times must delete it.

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

It must rather be received as

It must be my personality,

I like my girls smart, skinny

You must be getting faded

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

She's cute but her forehead's big

So you must be cynic,

We both had dreams of being great

Then you must be duct taped

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

He must be able to soar, must have some powers

He must be fricken tall.

Wolf gang, kill em' all