This is a song about "Household objects"

But the media, fuck it, 'cuz it's a lower class household,

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

So robbing for objects of opulence ain't worth the consequence,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Showing hateful emotions towards objects is such a nonsense complex,

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

So robbing for objects of opulence ain't worth the consequence,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

But the media, fuck it, 'cuz it's a lower class household,

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

That portray women as objects, as hoes and gold diggers,