This is a song about "I m all for you"

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

And this time im for sure it all about you and i will obey

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

But now i see it's cause of you for all the tears in my eyes

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

That's the window into the sky