This is a song about "Being in love"

So i took another shot

In the limelight being red hot

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for

Tell a bitch lean

You in love with christine

That being this lazy in love is most certainly a crime

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come