This is a song about "That guy"

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Coz yeah,i'm that guy,the dope dealer

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Im rapping about death cause im really that type of guy

People don't condone what they've never seen

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

Glaring at that guy that ferrari belongs to/

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

This fucking guy that i knew/ tow truck didn't approve/

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

I am not the guy that you wanna cross

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws