This is a song about "C dwag in da house"

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

When ya first stabbed me in da past,

I'll be chillin in the rap house with you out lookin in.

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Got ma head in da books

Chillin in da park wit bad bitches in my sight

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Im there halfway, tripping in the half house

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

No fake doctor in my name, and it's not capped off by m c

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Than other people do in their entire house

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth