This is a song about "She s an"

She looks at me and bats an eye

That's the window into the sky

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

She don't put me down like an anchor cause i was late

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Different positions, but she still moaning the same

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

She said i fucked all her friends and she owed me an apology

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

She thinks nothing of it, says "i'll stay for an hour"

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Classic,colormatic marksman in combat!, said she was a gemini well i'm an alpha