This is a song about "She is a princess"

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

Big sean, wale, vado, this the future

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

Is it a wonder she now roams the streets and cries

She wants to tell her story, but there is a sick twist

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

And you can bet she is a dime piece,

We can make more, make babies

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Nobody to tell her she was a princess

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

I treated you like a princess

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five