This is a song about "That guy"

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I recollect that you were the same guy proppin my other battle

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Just another type of guy, that lives to get by

Run around town, looking for a guy that sell that tree,

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Opponents just suck, i hate to be that guy

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Even passing out that eminem guy

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Come on tell me why quit being that guy,

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem