This is a song about "Emily date me"

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Our first and last date no leaven it

As the day went on i lost weight and had a debate if i was a date

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Told me he loves me and he really would like us to date,

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Emily, fam, and lorenzo

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Out-of-date rapper that got older

When my competition ain't much

Too many bitches want a date for lunch