This is a song about "My breakup"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Then you're fucking confused,

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

It feel like i spread the breakup over these rhymes,

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------