This is a song about "How to disc someone"

I fucking held your hand to let you say you had someone

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

But, fuck, i can't hurt someone but me, so i try to be, someone who isn't me.

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

I think to myself but someone else answers instead.

Raised by a momma who, who

Time to go find someone new

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

My heart is sayin' leave, oh what a tangle web we weavewhen we conspire to conceive, and now

Cause i'm getting real personal now, i don't know how, else to go about this, someone call bow wow,

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

It's amazing how how someone so self-centered is respected