This is a song about "Be with you"

I'm thankful to be with you

Raised by a momma who, who

You should be you messin' with february/

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I rather be with you

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

I aspire to be with you, i know what you been through

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

What you wouldn't be always told myself watch who you eat with

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

With your girl gettin' handy, but you know how she can be

You should be with some other dude

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued