This is a song about "Falling for the wrong guy"

Im lurkin in the shadows waitin for him like a creepy old guy with a staple gun

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Three j's took me this high

Turned into the good guy

I can see the sun falling

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Looking for the right in the wrong girl you goin to far

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Now go figure, he's the bad guy,

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

They not the only names, that are falling from the sky

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

If you're beggin for mercy ya barkin up the wrong tree, rap obviously ain't yo cup of tea

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thing to love just come later.