This is a song about "Wanting someone to know they like them"

Talking like they know me/ but little do they know

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

In relation, they won't look at potheads with drugs wanting to go hence and smoke that shit

They want to know what it's like,

Why we gotta fight

Every afternoon not wanting to be around

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

Here i go again, searching for love

I know why they call them labels

They feel sympathy but do not know what it feels like to want to pull out a knife

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

If someone doesn't listen to him he'll make them drown

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Because they know i could beat them in a freestyle