This is a song about "Emotionally confused"

So damn fucking confused

I must go like fly route

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

If not you must have confused the classroom

Now at this point, it has fucking hit emotionally

And all women who had light features, see

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

I dont love you im just confused

Just like tila tequila you're confused;

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Rap has left me just astounded, then it leaves me so confused,

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Emotionally stunted, i am a man interrupted