This is a song about "For u"

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

And i guess now it's time for u to pay

Took your hand then asked for u to marry me?

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Leave u dead and ya boys lookin for u movin wit the clouds/

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

Have u pussies bleedin heavily for like 3 months weak punks

This aint no battle for u its st8 gamblin

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

U will dance for eternity in the devils pit

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit