This is a song about "Person"

But i probably would win if i was to verse any person,

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

To be able to show my love in person.

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Get her so fucked up she's not even the same person

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

So hey yo, i'm the type of person, who's says i'm the type of person

Smack another person dead

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Fuck ur wack bars u weak version of a mean person

When it's all said and done

Malcolm is the kind of person

I wanna be the odd person

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun