This is a song about "Cursing to a boy about love"

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Im a tity boy, no need to explain,

And a way to go from your label everyday lookin', boy

People riot and destroy, but we ain't done cause we want to destroy

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

And a "way to go" from your label every day, looking boy

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact

And a way to go from your label everyday looking boy

But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

About a little boy but i warn you it's gory

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact