This is a song about "So come my way"

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

She said hey paul im ready, when will you come get me, i said im on my way be there in a few,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

So i guess that in a way this don't prove my innocence,

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

So come on simon cowell do you like my sound

Girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

It's slight blemishes and life system

Make way 'cause here i come....

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Riches haven't come my way, no matter what i try

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

So i'm on my way to university, on the bus...

Rappin is my profession so i always come up with fresh shit.

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret