This is a song about "How much i want to fuck you"

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Fuck, i don't know just how to rap

How much longer til i topple you toddlers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

You want to be free, to fuck all the guys

Becoming someone you don't recognize

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Goodbye my love, your incense i burn to show how much you meant

I'm devoted to dissing other rappers to hide how much i suck

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Ok not much your lectures, but i want the hype you knew i could