This is a song about "There s something goin on between us"

Wood chain with a jesus

No one comes between us

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Words are weapons, and they provide us something to throw,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Shady, he's got nothing on us

I'm a magician so please focus

One verse is all it takes

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Like there must be something wrong for us to dislike school

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool