This is a song about "Estar and ser"

See, i like the person that you are

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And then along came the wrong man for her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

She can only live for the moment

And remember what i said and