This is a song about "Getting to plat"

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

I'm fucking getting people to notice,

After getting your ass repeatedly handed to me.

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Getting hype to nirvana drinking guava and java,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

Getting back to just spitting with all my motherfuckin might/

He's getting lonely, he's starting to get impatient.

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Slowly getting shredded turning your skin to leather,

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Each day getting closer to #breaking, hands are shaking/

Seems like paradises just getting too hard to find

One day at a timeshe the one? never mind