This is a song about "Life and date"

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

As the day went on i lost weight and had a debate if i was a date

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

Told me he loves me and he really would like us to date,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

I'm stomping shit before and after life

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Navigate to a restaraunt for a petty date

Like my life seems fine and full of life

Call the network dipset family ties

I'm everything that they call nice

Yeah, i'm 18 and i'm just startin life

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

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

Maybe someday i'll date again and find another you somehow.