This is a song about "She"

She even said she can cook!

She got that good good

Is she happy is she angry or confused

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

She once saw a man she loved when she was looking through the glass,

That she felt when she dealt with the physiological phase

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

She looks like she getting aggravated because i keep threatening

Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

She love me cuss she know i smoking that good shit

When she sees me she might have babies

You gotta breathe and be at ease