This is a song about "Maybe being my boyfriend but not sure"

My flow is cold, you know it's dope, oh, shit, maybe not,

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

I dont even know my own head but im sure it dont lie to me,

Maybe you did not read this, but i don't give a cheap

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Sure i might be mentally ill, but my rhymes endlessly spill,

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Not a choice but shows being careless,

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

She took one more cut to the throat to end it all but then her boyfriend

Maybe i'm just being real but letting shit phase me

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,