This is a song about "Seem"

For the one night stand

Doesn't seem to understand/

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

I cant seem to make her mine

Venomously, unpleasantly i seem to have a tendency

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

But don’t make this seem like i’m good

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Aight santana man...let's do this

Cuz the loyalty doesn't seem assertive

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Honeys talk a lot, but you're not what you seem

Breathless and my rhymes seem forever endless/

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was