This is a song about "Bad intentions"

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Your intentions for victory, is questionable

Goddamn, the boy's back

Times aren't always that bad

I don't want it on my back

Why you treat them so bad

I paint the truth whenever i relay my intentions

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

But i've got no intentions of bestowing lessons

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

That affected you so bad

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Hopefully with honest intentions that do not lead me askew,

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

Fuck with my intentions, try to prevent this, i wont even mention the fact that youre defenseless

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love