This is a song about "I dont go to your boyfriend your boyfriend comes to me"

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

About to block your light till you dont even have your shadow

Go home to your mother

I thought i recognized her

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I dont have time for your shit why am i trying to battle with another bitch

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

You dumb it down dont expect me,to give your ass any sympathy,

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Minus her boyfriend that i knock to the ground