This is a song about "He bae"

He lost his tact so he backed and the mirror he smacked,

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

But when he discovered he was hopeless he gathered his things,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Plus my kicks are nik', this what the bitches like

He was contrite when he know that he denied

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

He wishes he had a pair of wings

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

He calls it art when he arranges them

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will