This is a song about "Fucked yours on"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

And your brain you better be using yours,

Its yours until the protocol

Baby, you know who you are

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

My brain fucked up so i put a hoodie on to cover it

Smokin on my haze, my future is big but yours in a maze.

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Your skills are as fucked a bitch,stop bleeding on rap pad

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

We're on the line, and you're mine, i'm yours, it'll be alright if you stay by my side

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

I met this girl on valentine’s day, fucked her in may