This is a song about "Loveing him"

Chokin’, lokin’, never provoke him

So if it comes down, may the best man win

In fact it was fuck him

How you hold in emotion

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

They call him a monster when in all reality they created him

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Tryin to fuckin find him and then confine him

Class is in session

Youssef dont forgive him

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

With beautiful music, just like him.

But im never sick of him

This boa, what's your motivation

Deep inside it kills him, knowing that she feels him

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin