This is a song about "No type"

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

This shit is a different type of warfare

For a perfect mother’s day

U feel sum type of way,

My type has no replacement lurin bitches to my basement.

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

I'm not the type of interviews

A far reach from them rap dudes

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

For now everything just seem so right

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Im just that type of guy

Listen to what im saying im not the bullshitting type

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Your the type dat can never be replaced,