This is a song about "Over with you"

That shoebox shit, over with,

With some lesbians that don't know english

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Ill mindfuck you over with my rhyming mentality, high off x die with mortality,

Fuck taking over blocks we taking over towns with it

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

What kind of power you have over me get over here

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

So you better move over.

Something worth dying for

And then along came the wrong man for her

A barrel over you eyeliner,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Imma tell you this thousand times over