This is a song about "Next to me"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

I mean i have the proof in my lyrics, next to me the holy spirit

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Straight from my mind, you won't find a dictionary next to me

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

And you're unconscious, you don't know you're sitting next to me

Offer ecstasy to pretty strangers next to me

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Or call you up, or send a text

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Afraid to see what might come next,