This is a song about "Pizza and dates"

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

It all dates back when all i did was sat around on my ass

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Im gna take the race come back on one of these later dates

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Flyer then the rest of them

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun