This is a song about "Over you"

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

You under the top, i'm over the limit

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

You over there, definition of your standard tool

A barrel over you eyeliner,

Ay yo you wonder who i are

You spit shit, all over importance

She likes the way it hits her lips

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Over the wold you strolled, foretelling the untold,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

So you better move over.

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

And you were tryna get it over fast.

Don't you dare jump over to conclusions,

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips