This is a song about "How do i tell him i like him"

And i hope you told him

Class is in session

See........i only popped him once and had him hoppin like a rabbit,

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

And tell him what i did, and which battle i had won

You just working with the scraps you was given

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

Tell him that i slit his throat, in this dream i had

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I feel i need to conquer him, see what i can do with him/

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

I tell him nigga you got to go

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss