This is a song about "Why must you be that way"

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

You must be feeling some typa way

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

Why you starin' at me comparatively thinkin' that you're rarin' to be

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

Why you ignorin these feelins between us, must be that "l" word

That say he better than jordan, hey dennis you must be kidding

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Or that you picked up the way to be real in somewhere tv-land along the way?

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

You must be fucking joking if you think you wanna battle.

X's and o's, you must be the rose

And these shape-shifting hoes

In this rap game you must be dead,

There lived a lil' boy who was misled