This is a song about "Aaron and amber"

Living young and wild and free

Cause you love me, call me daddy

This is oh so much like getting votes

And nasty remains and bones

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Yea, i been humble too long

And once i'm dead and gone

Just an alert of an amber

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

No, no, we are not those

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And i'm dizzy and spinning