This is a song about "He bae"

He said he would never leave me

Lets come up to my city

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

When he thought he could do this was he on coke

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thinking he wont goddamn it he will

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

I'm neo in the matrix

He got you sick, he takes the mix

He raps fine lines he knows he raps tight

Now move back over here to the right