This is a song about "Being cheated on"

For going on being

Flapjack, ooh he bring

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Some attention from this bitch, who just lied and soberly cheated

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

So much for being on duty cops, hah!

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Focusing on being what you wanted to be.

Im tired of being slepted on

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

It's sad to see it, but dad you cheated

And all women who had light features, see

Cheated three times and added up points to her kill spree