This is a song about "She cany"

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

My heart she stole, she took it and run

Cause there could never be peace

When she sees me she might have babies

I fucking hate this job

She loves me she loves me not

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

She thinking she my main bitch, but really she the side chick

She even said she can cook!

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Yo bitch be actin religious, she think she delicious

She say she tired of lying

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Places places she just confusing she just crazy she had a crush on me

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money