This is a song about "Her and i"

I handed her a book and told her she had to pay

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I hit her once and got her open like a hyperlink

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

I held her hands, her tilted stance, and her dyed strands of rebel hair,

And i saw her through the window

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

And i hugged her and told her id miss her,

They used to call me the future

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

So i slit her throat and threw her in a dryer

Bricks, cement and mortar couldn't repair the damage i caused her,

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

To bag and score, told me her name was jill so i raped her/

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer