This is a song about "Meeting the right woman"

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Running! right there on the concrete twirling!... right there on stage acting...

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Kill you in the cypher,death in the first meeting

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

Most people wait till the time's right

The woman was alerted when i asked where her offsprings at

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

This looks like the right size, think i hit the vein right/

Hopin hes the right guy

Dreamin on a lullaby