This is a song about "Choosing who to lobe"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Im not sure who i am , who do i aspire to be?

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Pry ya entire lobe prier to fighting on

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

Bite his right ear lobe, but the other guy got his pistol.

Don't you leave a seed in there

As to who owns this and who goes where

You're in a seminar

Blessed to be who they are

The game of love

Who dreamed to rock stages

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

So beware and be careful choosing your words fag