This is a song about "I need a boyfriend"

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Minus her boyfriend that i knock to the ground

I dont need to be a black boy to bust this rhyme or the need

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

I dont need a prescription

She all on my skin

I need my face on a black card

Blasting out some backyard

Think i need a new purse

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

Someday i know you find right girl to date who like back. i am sorry i don't like you as boyfriend.

When she brings home a new boyfriend her brother will be asking so many questions,

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Think i need a new purse

You just trynna be haters