This is a song about "Belongs to you"

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Randy, respect you but here to stomp you

I call em up, they might fall through

I dont try to diss you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

People always want to judge you,

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

So you never want me to battle you

My might belongs to the psycho gnome

The kings get killed very least overthrown

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

Plays you the way you never wanted to

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

You need to stick to balling

Why we gotta argue

To fix what i did to you