This is a song about "Opinion"

It's just me expressing my fair minded opinion

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Even though my opinion of you life is quite biased.

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

You can have your opinion and ill have mine, but ultimately whatever you decide is just fine

Whenever you tired i be right there beside, the pillow talk and confide, make your secrets all mine

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

So go fucking write your own shit, your opinion is noted

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

What? you telling me that's just an opinion?

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

That's your opinion, son, i'm giving the facts