This is a song about "Optimistic"

You from beaning optimistic, rap is ma game, it's a battle fucker, not an interscholastic

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

It's optimistic, how deep we've been digging.

A slayer more optimistic but one word will turn me ballistic

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got