This is a song about "You re embarrassing"

Without the sound of guns

Re-directed de-ci-sions

I love embarrassing other people with poetry

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Hell naw you need to re-think that

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

Gotta re-route over this hump,

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

I call that top tier re-positioning

I snatch your girl if you're slipping