This is a song about "How in love i am"

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

But how long am i supposed to keep it?

I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper

So she just sit while settling for the lesser

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan

Look in my face see how broken i am

So check my net worth, and i got them jerseys moving

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?