This is a song about "How i ll i am"

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

Bong, vaporizer, in the sack now

It's clear to me now, but i am not sure how

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..

I want to feel her in every way

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Metaphor, chilling with better whores