This is a song about "Midnight mistress"

On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

But i just think back to the mistress.

I was hitting your mistress with my fidgeting thick fists

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

And i wait until midnight, then strike her in the night time,

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

Here i go again, searching for love

My mind turns straight to the mistress.

My mistress misuse, i abuse her positive attributes/

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

“i leave all my assets to my latino mistress”