This is a song about "Rough fucking"

You're pushin and shovin but no need to rush or be rough/

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Sense good times coming lately ive had it rough

I know whats right and wrong, sometimes can be raspy or rough

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

Turn around and then you flip your hair

She's so rough, she'll tear you up anywhere,

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Ive had rough times made bad decisions

I never fit in with them light skins

But it wasn't enough,they want mo' rough

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Fake punk, talkin all that shit, you ain't rough

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus