This is a song about "Sweet escape"

Sooner or later i could use an escape.

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Whos just so mundane it makes you wanna just escape

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Duct taped her cause i'd hate for her to escape/

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

It's not that sweet tasting

I was born to do the damn thing

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

I say you rappers sweet, tiramisu

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

And i found my sweet escape when i was alone with you

Little latasha sho' grown

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

The very fact that you're fearsome would make people escape

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate