This is a song about "See you later"

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

You can hear me later on song-cast radio

2 weeks later you show up missing

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

Satan helped me and you were screaming, but later, i was weaken

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

You know...you know who you are

Ill say see ya later

Six months later you were begging me to lick up your carpet.

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

4 kids later damn how you do that

Baby all i do is rap

Could i make you my baby

But you dont fucking see