This is a song about "I love you but i will have to let you go"

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

But you will have me anticipating

Now i don't want to have to let off, you should of kept off

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

Now i got to go but i will be back,

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

You tellin' me to cheat on it but i will never listen,

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Cuz i feel what you go through, i don't have a big dick but balls are statues,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

But let you know i step to plate / straight out the gate

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I could go on for days, you could too but nothin will change.