This is a song about "My boyfriend tino"

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

But the guy didn't really know, (she had a boyfriend), so he didn't have to go

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

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

These my rhymes and my story

I reel them in, goadomes on see

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim