This is a song about "Fair trade"

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Like miley at vanity fair, its a tragedy/

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

Don't you leave a seed in there

Turn the bedroom into a fair

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

It shoulda been so clear, that love doesn't fight too fair

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

How nobody's there, its recognition isn't fair,