This is a song about "My boyfr"

Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

These my rhymes and my story

Ahh, me so horny

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

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

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

This is my original, my validation