This is a song about "Online romance"

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

So we come online to get a whole lot deeper

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

We're two different types of romance,

Shit's scary like your name is r.l. stein, taking for granted your standings online

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Lyrical trance, romance the beat,

Every night of my life doesn't align with bein' online sprayin' bars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Like people meeting people online,

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time