This is a song about "Baby your forever mine"

Hold up i'm your baby.

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Baby your nothing but sweet,

Cause they right down the street

So here i am at the store for some chips

You should forever remember your benefits

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

It's ironic, your eyes need more improvement than mine

I be on some other shit

Forever lost in your hypnotic

I said i got my ass beat

Your flow is wack and mine is concrete,

Your bars aint equal to what #mine #is

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches