This is a song about "Confusion"

To find out me and your man be sharing skirtsi'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way

I feel i'm losing myself day by day confusion wiping reason away/

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

I emit confusion with my whit i'll have you trippin, help i've sunken

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

There's nothin' like where i come from

You are a confusing confusion

The type of shit that causes mass confusion

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I'm in condition of confusion where's life's stopped in future,

*angel* don't listen to him, ignore the confusion,

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them