This is a song about "Emotional shawty"

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Shawty you about to fuckin catch fire and blow up

And it'll keep eating till it takes an emotional toll

So the devil that drove in her got in control

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

Shawty eat it make me wanna feed her

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

They were my influence to write dope,hard,emotional raps every day

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Shawty walks up, i say "damn" like a beaver,