This is a song about "My lover rebecca"

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

My tongue is my lover so i'll fucking express

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

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever

Livin life off love like rebecca

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

Maybe i'd have a lover or i'd be a little bolder

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Or her mother, or her mother's other lover

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

You an animal lover you fucking maggot

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",

Bcause i will be your one and only, forever to be lover/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her