This is a song about "She like it"

Back up on my fly shit

She went down then kissed it

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

She doesn't like you i mean she cut off with scissors,

She looks like she getting aggravated because i keep threatening

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

She had a cruel past, it was brutal, she wasn't just harassed.

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

She cannot disagree as i speak she complies, "it was your time."

It just started with chattin now i'm ridin her like she galloped

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

She swallow me like ibuprofen

Hard to move on when you always regret one