This is a song about "Screwed"

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

And that's truth, won't get it screwed, i chose this route and i'll see it through

So and so on for generations, that screwed up all of each other

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

And if you fuck with me wrong you'll be screwed like the driver

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

And your grieving because you were fucking screwed dog…

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Daddy took my last money to buy presents for her, and i feel so screwed

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry

We left em a world that's cursed

You screwed up your once beautiful world/

No matter what city or town your in you're gonna get screwed

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute