This is a song about "Titration surface tension runoff dissolved oxygen mickey mouse"

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Girl you got a lovely outer surface

But you barely scratched the surface

On the slow jam of love

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Damaged on the inside but strong on the surface

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Each bomb digging in straight into the surface

As the oxygen flows through my chest

But i can only love you when you undressed

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Surface to purge me worthless, whether pure fits

When they know the truth is u a mouse/

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts