This is a song about "My fucked up boyfriend"

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

You fucked up my heart in every single way,

How fucked up it can be,

I got bigger problems baby

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Pour amaretto and get fucked up,

In the caravan with some latin bitches

My head needs a shampoo so fucked up it is

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Notice how none of my lines need rhymes because of my fucked up mind,

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

No shit! this is my daily hobby, it's all fucked up in my body//

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

So the spaces you find, fucked up as my mind is bitch