This is a song about "Me or her"

I loved her, she loved me

To them it's just a story

All prada, flow is all water

To complain to him or her

Don't want to anger her, or make her irked

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Big sean, wale, vado, this the future

Garrote roulette or simply gun her

And it hurtscause any day they'll push the button

To me she's everything, to her i'm her cousin

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Just give her back. or life, life, life expect attack.

Anybody who is cause or reason for her sobs and weeps

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

You can hear me now or

She leave her hair on the floor