This is a song about "Love complete"

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

Just wanted to impose my complete rejection

Hinged on verizon to complete the transmission

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Of that one special person who would complete my life.

Curse this verse its taking a toll for you soul, complete control

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

I can always go home and look down my street

Call me in, won't sleep til this surgery's complete

From the back seat, back seat

I achieve complete, then delete,

I cater to the needs of myself the complete opposite

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

When we sleep, are we complete? is it the outside looking in?