This is a song about "The menstrual cycle"

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

And wait till the next day for the cycle to repeat.

Came to a nickel of weed, and i blame it on her menstrual

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

And breaking the cycle not following your genes

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

Best adapt to the, cycle its like rain, we like pain

An unending cycle,its insane

Things'll never be the same

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

And this cycle will never stop. what the fuck,

It's a meaningless cycle of despair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

So she finally gets the courage to tell him on his arrival

I would still be pessimistic, all aggressive in a brutal cycle,