This is a song about "Grease"

I love you though i'll still fuck

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

I pop up you bitches scatter like hot grease splashin a fan

Wifey like it one minute next minute she don't, man

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Burnt like burnt grease on your brand new lease.

You ain't got enough, to heat the bottom of a pot of bacon grease

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please