This is a song about "How much does he love me"

He gave me so much drama i had to call my mama,

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Why does there have to be so much killing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Cause he's too much of disgrace, he didn't love me in the first place

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

This punk reminds me of my toilet all he does is swill shit

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Smoke a blunt with him remanissin bout how well he know me

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?

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

It's nuts, how does he got such an appetite for food rappers

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

But how does one escape his own mind?