This is a song about "I shouldn t love him"

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

See i'm breathing for a purpose

I really tried to show love

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Why team up with him when i know i can beat him

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow