This is a song about "She"

She loves me she loves me not

I get my cake; i love hip hop

She think she cute she think she classy but straight up that girl is nasty.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

She said she wanna roll with me, she called me mister

She say she tired of lying

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Is she happy is she angry or confused

She love me cuss she know i smoking that good shit

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

My heart she stole, she took it and run

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

She ain't left yet, but she probably came