This is a song about "Someone i like stacy"

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Especially a guy like me someone so shy,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

You'd like someone to give you an opinion of your rhymes

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

Don't wait for someone else to blow like you was patients.

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

Well since age twelve, i've felt like i'm someone else

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Who would of thought, someone like me wanted this for the cause

I'm paranoid like someone holds a sniper rifle just waiting,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Am i late, can someone please click replay