This is a song about "My lover"

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

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

Rather have a better lover then a lame lair

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

The choice can be no other

Say two things and play the lover

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Ain't got love for actor suckers and gay lover

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

You an animal lover you fucking maggot

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

How it feels to be sundered from your lover because you blundered

I’m young and wild and i charm our old mother

// [billie jean is not my lover]