This is a song about "Type of feeling"

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Feeling, of appealing

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

Three j's took me this high

Im just that type of guy

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan

And i'll show you all type of bitches

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

This type of lifestyle that one simulates

This type of shit goes on everyday,

Reading shit my critics say

So hey yo, i'm the type of person, who's says i'm the type of person

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one