This is a song about "Mate cocoa"

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Look through my rear window and get back to me mate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

And i did the video for really though

Side bitch dark cocoa,main bitch flash photo

City national bank evolve into shape

If only i could find my soul mate,

Where every recipient, property of the state

Half of us males dont even love our mate

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

And if you're goin on a date mate

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait