This is a song about "Hugging"

Wait, now it's about eight something

Quit touching, we ain't hugging.

That's too many problems, too late to think over

Remember hugging her with her coat soft with fur

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

Humping, nope... just a couple of cannibalizes hugging.

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running