This is a song about "I meen it"

And i mean it (and i mean it)

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Just screaming fuck it i made it

You don't mean that, you faggot

And i mean it (and i mean it)

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

I'm glad that it happened, i mean it

This is like love, that you can never get

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

Down and i knew it, i was young but i felt it

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.