This is a song about "Amm the pretty boy from arima coming to share the fever"

And you just caught the fever

And i ain't frontin for her

No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Pretty virgin, she's tempting to the pharisees/

Fever really runnin feel the heat between us two

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

This boy rise from the dark corner of a room,

The metropolis horizon from this view seems pretty bland

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

I should've seen it coming right from the start

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

I'm coming at you from the other side, 'bout to take you for a ride deep inside