This is a song about "You the type of nigga"

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it

I brittle your ribs, you the type of guy that fiddles with kids

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

And i'll show you all type of bitches

Babe you know it gets no better than this

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

The type of embarrassment i serve stays with you for life

The type of nigga we trip up and leave for 5-oh

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw