This is a song about "My bf"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

She never ready to go so she forever come

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

As he grew up he got more confused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

My words are my rhythm

It's slight blemishes and life system

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

My shirt, purple label my shirt

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Monday through monday we be cashing checks