This is a song about "I should have followed my heart"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Fuck i should have prepared but better late than never

Not one bit should i have been relieved,

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

I miss you saying i love you swiftly followed by my name,

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Soon as you got inside i should have known

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

You downs-syndrome syphilitic bitch- you should have feared my viciousness

I should not have to pay the fee

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Now all i am is alone

Over all i think we should have known