This is a song about "Type of feeling"

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Will somebody please show me how

Every type of person, can't see my now.

Thuggin' till the day i die

Im just that type of guy

And i got a little big, keep it low key

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

It ain't where i been

Some type of competition

Everyday a star is born

That needs some type of life form

I'm not the type of interviews

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Feeling, of appealing

Money ain't a thing