This is a song about "I ll get over it"

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow

I want to go over grab them both and get wild an

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

I,ll win every single fight i won't get low

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

If i ever get over this