This is a song about "Shy ah"

I see you over there, shy but aware

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

You motherfucka better stay shy

I'm impossibly shy, with a mouth as an ash tray

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

Can't even lose hair, rythm ah rock block tha funky

Yeah they seen my report card but they've yet to hear my rapping ah...

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

"ah, what the fuck, shut!" that's when the cops pulled up.

Avoided it, pulled triggers. shy or harmless?

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Niggas ah and ooh god can you stop trying ta win