This is a song about "Obssessed with you"

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Boy you better know who you're messin' with

I gotta tell you that my love is true

No longer alive with out you,

Stab you with lyrical sword and leaving you with unhealing stitches

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

I rather be with you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Straight bad bitches i run, through

I wanna be with you

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

You should be you messin' with february/

You must mix that with dank

Trying hard to speak and

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

I'm thankful to be with you