This is a song about "Friendship love and sex romance"

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Theres this thirst and i cant quench it, with life, i've had a hard friendship

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And in love with her, lets have sex

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Lyrical trance, romance the beat,

Indubitably i'm too street

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Who cares about hearts and love

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

We're two different types of romance,

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks