This is a song about "My exgirlfriend cheating"

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

But in this relationship there will be no cheating this is my life

Now this is what i call an evening

People told me i am cheating

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

That is my wish, my fantasy.

That's why i'm makin' money

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Balling, but it’s not a game

Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup