This is a song about "Getting to know you"

The ones you used to adore are now getting ignored like telemarketers

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

Heard that you alright though

To the end like you know

After i demolish you i know you'll be getting mad,

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Getting to you like a thorn in your side, full of scorn/

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

To the end like you know

If you listening tune in this getting way to deep,

If you a freak, i can take you to your peak

Your stupid ass outside talkin’ ‘bout “get me in!”should’ve known i was a fool, when i moved

One pic, two pics, for niggas satisfactory, btich don't you know u getting used

Getting schooled, just be patient ill send you to the doctor fool

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school