This is a song about "Soul mate"

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Girl would give anything to have her soul mate

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

If only i could find my soul mate,

We both teenagers with the same mind state

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

18 year sentence with no parole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

And know they'll go home and mate

But i do quite well with all the bait

I wish i just in bed right now with your best mate,

The proverbial lemonade that i made