This is a song about "To like"

My ambition to blow

To the end like you know

Like water is to a tree,

Knowing you can no longer party

Where the black girls get their weaves back

And like to boast and brag

To the end like you know

I'm never faded though

I like to eat cherries

Got her going down, no teeth

I like to watch you run,

Mami... she open, she open

Lady at the frank stand will

They like to get physical.

Bad bitches never loved them though

To the end like you know