This is a song about "Praising your boyfriend"

And she deserves praising. fuck all of you who try to hurt her.

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Her boyfriend, she throws the phone against the wall out of anger then

Your boyfriend can kick our asses blindfolded.

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

The shit that i spit is more

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

He believes in praising cows but he eats beef,

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Y’all ain’t the praising saints with the perfect angel’s face,