This is a song about "Smitten"

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

You're smitten with this woman, both of you dreaming, into wishing for instant infants

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm smitten to shart shittin all over

Like her tight bright pink ripe smitten that i have no invite,

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

But eager like a kitten, i just cant help getting smitten,

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

You got me all smitten, plus i know your staying loyal,