This is a song about "His princess"

I treated you like a princess

After lebron, i'm what's next

Took his head n' beckoned his mind

Better leave it all behind

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Shitting his stock of cash out his ass

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess

The possibilities endless, what to expect, i'll stop this killin spree, fuck it, who's next?

On toys for my baby princess

And everybody's having sex

His attachment, flawed till his last breath/

Spending her time with him i guess

Murder his family

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,