This is a song about "Collection cuddle hush squabble"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Wrap my arms around you and cuddle.

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Carmines and aquas, to add to my collection

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

They get no cuddle from me

Walk that body, talk that body

So baby girl just hush, i'm in

All wale talking is ambition

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Well hello cheifo you might just want to hush

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Constantly changing the course so i'm crashing my collection

Wipe my eyes until they're dry, then you cuddle me while we get high

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die