This is a song about "Owe you"

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

After that you shit rhymes, and be like "prashant i owe a line"

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog

Swear i'm trying to get through

You know that i love you

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Laser point like obi, get paid you still owe me.

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty