This is a song about "A u over"

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

I hope u consider this rap a roast

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

To kill all over my room. so honestly man i hope u make a change

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Finish fast a biggish blast will knock their fitted caps over

The same shit over and over it's like a record skipping

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Everyone looks over, a proofreader glance

U sittin over there actin all tught and shit,

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

And thats why u seen me all over ya bae, nigga

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Throw u over a cliff let u choke in mid-air from a rope/

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke