This is a song about "To like something"

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

We bout to do something different...

Girls say everything that i write smooth

When you know you have something to prove

A smile has something to hide

Cause another innocent died

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Just call to get something to munch on

Smoking something like tea leaves

I said believe in your dreams

Today i always have to write something down

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

Try to pull away from making me seem like something i'm not,

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

You spitting something people like, shit that's contradictory

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty