This is a song about "Swisha made her fade"

Tears in her eyes made him realise

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

An answer i evade, a fear to fade

But i do quite well with all the bait

Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

On family day, i'm made to play, 'till ignorant men fade away,

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

The smoking && injuries made mom's lungs weak && her body hurt

An argument could be made for her mother and father,

Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

He made her special, the perfect wife, perfect mother.