This is a song about "Obsessing over a man"

I thought that was a man.

Still the man with the pan

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Man i stood back planning how to take them over

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Yeah i'm abbas..i'll run you over..don't care if you're a nun i'll bend you over

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

To kill all over my room. so honestly man i hope u make a change

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

The same shit over and over it's like a record skipping

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Your election, over im soo the bigger man

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

A barrel over you eyeliner,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her