This is a song about "Being used by a lover"

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Breaking the locks with these rocks from being attacked by a monster

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

// [billie jean is not my lover]

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Rather have a better lover then a lame lair

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

I get used unusually by hands of happenstance

// [billie jean is not my lover]

And that i spent the night with her

By her side, like it used to be

And losin all his money