This is a song about "Not being able to be with the person you love"

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

It all depends on the person you want to be

Being able to collab is so cool

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

You won't be able to reproduce, or even dance to the groove.

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Imma exert and you won't be able to avert

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Seeing your beauty in person, i'd give anything to be able to do that.

Would be able to take the whole culture and re-upholstery it

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

To be able to show my love in person.

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

But you won't be able to survive the smacks of the rap pack/