This is a song about "You like"

When you workin like that you freeze me

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Like you said "you just want sympathy."

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Music getting you up,like you got wings

You grounded like mom is you serious?

Together all the timethought it was true love

Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress

You off, you treat rap like a business

But, see if i like you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Who takes out people like you

What preceded was the clue

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Never leaving you, on you like glue.