This is a song about "How bad he is"

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

At first i didnt know how bad this shit would bother me

Another morning he wakes up screaming, how he lost his dreams in

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Wish i could take back all he bad things ive done

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady

It's not all bad, he says he'll be my friend

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Fernando blunt is a bad rapper

So that don't even matter

My project is like what pros inject

Wonder what happened?, how he wrecked?

A heart attack, son, cause a how bad that was."

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours