This is a song about "Dear guys"

Incase they get jumped my 20 guys

Becoming someone you don't recognize

That shit's clear to me, i want anyone dear to be hidden,

But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen

A couple of sprites but no beer

Queer, i'm not into you dear

My knees on the ground, dear father

But that's what he liked her

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Three times cause fate had my side

Guys like ya entering this site

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery