This is a song about "It ain t over"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

It disgused my whole arab family/ but he was the ticket over

And then along came the wrong man for her

So fuck this chorus it aint over

But you stomped all over it

Back up on my fly shit

All drinks on me like a fuckin' coaster

I’ll just give you my number think it over

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

After and hour of bloodshed it was finally over.

Turn it over, now i'm on,

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground