This is a song about "Caitlin being a slag"

A childhood being suppressed,

Half your body laying on my chest

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Thinking about you, you slag

But thats the life of a human being

You know that love is a very serious thing

I believed in a higher being.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

The latter being a constant misconception,

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Or was i just a desolate being

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Stop it if you scared

A childhood being depressed,