This is a song about "Love him"

Lies, tangled with fiction

In fact it was fuck him

I love all the inspiration

Well that's just fine with him

But yo punkass bribe him

Nail to 2 tha coffin

Who will connive... against him

Class is in session

That's your girl, well buddy don't fumble it then

Kill him, commit suicide, than kill him again.

They pick on him and step on him

Got me rushed to the station

I promise im -not - him

When you strive for perfection

Chokin’, lokin’, never provoke him

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win