This is a song about "They mean so so mutch to me"

And i mean it so need to modify on that

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

So if i seem a little mean to you this aint savage you aint never seen a brute

It's so, so, kind, how they pass me without gruntin'

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

And i mean it so need to modify on that

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

So they just call me mr. fantastic

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'm asinine, i'll blast the nine, my disses so mean to ya,

Wanna see you work your body

You mean the world to me,

So any dislikes on my bar or comments, don't mean nothing to me

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy