This is a song about "Meeting someone cute"

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me

Is it because your girl said im so cute

So before i go, you should harvest food

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

"ooo cute kitty, want some food?" after being just sliced

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Meeting people who i wish i've seen

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

I assume you'll be meeting your doom,

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

You still fucking that slut? or meeting hot maids down in your pants, dreaming

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything