This is a song about "Me or her"

Or her mother, or her mother's other lover

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

Well, that's what you are

Or maybe i'll just rape her

Or the dreams she has for her and new found talent

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Or anyone offending me

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Watched her cry cus it's a ride or die.

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

And that fear drove me to lose her

You told me god was the answer

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Got her number, she didn't text me or call back

All eyes on her like's she's deranged or demented

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit