This is a song about "Cant get over a girl"

I cant quite get a grasp on my feelings just yet

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Requires a day to get over her, i think she's a wizard

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her

Who cant get any broker

You know...you know who you are

So i bend over to get the fork, and of course i feel a little prod,

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

She went over to the girl and asked her are you okay

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough

Cant get enough, she likes it rough

U a bad bitch ,girl don't get confused

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route