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

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

I'm not the type of interviews

So hey yo, i'm the type of person, who's says i'm the type of person

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Produce the type of rhyme to give you bumpy epidermis

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Cause you the type of bitch that will trip over a stump,

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Those the type of people who can't wait to get you gone

I feel goodgot some time off, girl, it's been so long

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan