This is a song about "Persona"

Sinister persona similar to how hitlers was

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

These niggas wanna be scarface, i'm with sosa

I made this song to say fuck my public persona,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Trying to keep up with the persona of liquid solidity.

Suave of a persona of a street hustler combining with theory's weaving of

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Don't approach my persona, bitch, he might go off,

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Im just a dumby who doesn't care, people findin my whole persona so hard to bare