This is a song about "The way u are"

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

The way i flow the way i rap, your insults are my incentive to tap

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Dammen that is the way you are supposed to be raping

Run the other way screaming "where are you jason"

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Now u see why i am the way i am now?

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

And after all the filthy things that u deserve are done..

That gyal want mi ride har

Thunderstorm while u are

Makin niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

Words are weapons, the only right way of the worlds directions

I've seen but if u took it the right way everything would be okay

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way