This is a song about "Type of way"

Im just that type of guy

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

Im rapping about death cause im really that type of guy

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Stimulating night in club type of fact

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

This type of lifestyle that one simulates

Now war missiles hand guns and grenades

Girl listen, trying to position

Some type of competition

This type of shit goes on everyday,

Back in the motherfuckin bay