This is a song about "Menstrual cycles"

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Going though cycles never achieving your vision

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

I would never ignore you ‘cause i'm forever loyal

Came to a nickel of weed, and i blame it on her menstrual

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having