This is a song about "Hypocritical lovers"

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

But i see other people every day with their lovers

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Last night a couple of lovers tossed each other of a bridge

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Firstly, thing's we wouldn't do, and two so hypocritical

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Y'all need to know, you cynical hypocritical critics,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

To these cynical hypocritical critics, the fittest,

I am only a man and i don't know what to think