This is a song about "Abusive partner"

Rhythm flows straight through my blood, and see that rhythm be spread evidence,

Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

"two more too i'm hopin'. you and your partner, cut you both open!"

I said fuck that im not abusive, been doin it for a while, you know writin music?

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

"three i be hopin'. you and your partner, cut you both open!"

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Cause i'd be damned if i find out you receiving abusive head

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

That's foolin' into confusion and more abusive intrusions

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

Fast forward and do your talking bout partner bid

To my brain/ i chose to refuse/ couldn't take the abusive/

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with