This is a song about "And you re thinkin of me"

Why you starin' at me comparatively thinkin' that you're rarin' to be

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

For thinkin you would come back

Top dropped down, black on black

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

And all women who had light features, see

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

Rap is based off of reality, re-a-li-sm