This is a song about "Quickening unmanned hardening fraud ungrateful decode yippee sabotage knotted situation"

It was frightening a daunting situation,

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

Preparation for occupation, no correlation to my situation

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

What a bad situation

And non-nigga friends got it with him

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

Decode the code of simone were the beaches waves erode

And just looked back at the whole situation

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

So if it comes down, may the best man win

It's such a -- situation

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

And shove my rhymes up your ass and declare you a fraud.