This is a song about "To pretty to be your sidchick"

I just want to be next to you to see your smile

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Please allow me to be your motherfucken guide

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

I try to sound dope, but my rhymes are pretty sickly

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

You cover your pretty mouth

From the projects to the penthouse

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

I love to see a pretty girl making ugly faces

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

If you do your surly to be attacked

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Ya plans will surly shatter, your rhymes are pretty fat be mines a little fatter.

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for