This is a song about "Sure"

I'm sure its nice to meet me

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Make sure it remembers my name

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

This time ill make sure the caskets closed

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure

Won't hear about you no more, i'm sure,

(not really sure what im doing)

Bun b, i’m underground king

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

Chorus: kick you in the jaw cause your a bitch for sure/

But i never doubted, kept believing, that's for sure

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

Don't ask me questions because i'm not sure.