This is a song about "Her"

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

You aint gunna find her, mantel her from behind ima grind her

Doggy her favorite, blackbird her favorite

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

She can only live for the moment

And make her fall on her face and

Her lipstick smell, her pussy look pierced

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

Then i slammed her on her back 'til her vertebrae broke

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

When it comes to spitting that fire

And i hugged her and told her id miss her,

Aunt showing up? grabbed her slapped her and snapped her!

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law

He drags her to a stall, beats her, and kicks her in her jaw,