This is a song about "Ugly boy that im talking to right now"

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

And now here i am talking to you

Yer dont worry im not talking to you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Right now im feelin awfully

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Time to put my life back together right now! (now)

That's right bitch boy you just a toy to me,

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

This is no trial, this a closed case

Right now killin you, that i crave,