This is a song about "That girl is a real crowd pleaser"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

A part of me wishes that you were never real,

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I have a funny feeling that she'll be my game girl

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Before a morph in the crowd

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

Christian dior your girl is a whore

Applause is imminent, the whole crowd looking pale

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

The things that i can rap about that is real

2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal

That girl is beautiful/wishing she was me/

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready