This is a song about "Over joy"

I think it excited her

It was all shattered and over

Some mascara over here, an implant over there

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Over here, money over there

Your brother's getting older

Your careers over, he’s slumped over/

Because the night it's almost over

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.

Cover surgery prefer mine over

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Those days are fucking over

I pipe in and one night her