This is a song about "Somebody i like that don t like me back"

That you like me when i know in the back of you mind you wanna

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Shout out donny sublime

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Somebody tutor me i god damn demand it,

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Actually i like a broad that can help me sing along

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn