This is a song about "Getting recked"

And i ain't getting breathless

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Want to let you know i love you

It's getting limited, only a few

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Enemies getting closer.

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,

Everybody watching while you touching real money

I'm just getting started ring, ring/

But he don't rule a thing