This is a song about "She is my type"

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Your xbox is my new playstation,with you she stay hating

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

And she's the type to booby trap my penis with her cleavage

She say the "royal penis is clean", i'm prince akeem and she is my queen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

All she wanted to do is suck my dick

She wasn't my type, as far as i understood my type to be.

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

Youve satisfied my appetite, you da type, i could wife,