This is a song about "Just go ahead and let it be"

Knock knock, who's that, oh no its my kid go ahead and let him in.

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

And i could see you coming home after work late

Try and be me, go ahead and replicate,

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

(sometimes you just gotta let it go, and turn that tight grip loose

To them it's just a story

Let me go ahead and call maury

You just gotta let it go

Same bitches used to play me though

You can go ahead and spite

She might be goin' home with me tonight

But go ahead and take that nike sign and just do it!

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit