This is a song about "Telling a boy you like them"

Like your a machine without a heart your working , like im talking , and telling you how i feel

And red alert was puttin in work, with chuck chillhad my homies on the hill getting ill, when shit was real

Now everyone like give this boy a cookie

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Bitches ain't around one thou

You telling me she's a beast, now?

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

A decoy, my raps'll leave you trapped in defeat boy

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

For a little boy like you who goes to his mommy and makes a fuss

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy

Like you're watching a church gathering take place, looking boy

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Like suicide and the voices inside telling them to do this.

Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things