This is a song about "I got no lover"

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

I got no chance to spit, mc's got to kick the beat,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

// [billie jean is not my lover]

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Tie your dumbass in the corner and make you watch as i fuck your former lover,

Wanna confess to your lover

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Hoes are what i don't chase, i got no time to waste

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers