This is a song about "Breaking up with her"

He hooked up with another woman, her intuition

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I'm back up in this bitch with a bitch i call her cinna bun

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

To shut people up without breaking there jaws,

My dreams with her were flushed/i'm about to start giving up i thought she

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Competition on the court

Spread her, pet her with her thighs sprawled

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

Remember hugging her with her coat soft with fur

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Breaking up with a friend is hard to do but there will be a hero

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Her pimp, walked up to her with his signature limp