This is a song about "Idiot boyfriends"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

You idiot looking over like who me,say what i want go ahead sue me,

Make an idiot outta me

Plottin' don’t even worry

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

This illiterate idiot thinks he got a chance of winning this

Long nights of hearing about old boyfriends in her home

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

I'm experienced you're the weariest for a raw idiot

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Ain't got time for dumb bummers or idiot blunders

Illegitimate, idiot, gangbanger affiliate

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Bring your pops to school today for twelve years i cheated

I'm sentenced to death, just 'cause i'm an idiot,