This is a song about "Not knowing if you like someone"

Knowing you you'll probably battle for cultivated rice,

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

Not knowing he needed medicine

See, i'm second to no one

You shook my world and it felt apart

Knowing you trying to hard

Little kids rhyming stuff not even knowing the meanin'

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

But knowing that you care

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Not knowing what to write

Wino might find yo' sight

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

If you did run, it was not like you to run far

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar