This is a song about "True lover"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

When i said i was your fucking lover.

They tested with stress that they under

// [billie jean is not my lover]

I stop and stare at the younger

Wanna confess to your lover

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

You an animal lover you fucking maggot

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

Tie your dumbass in the corner and make you watch as i fuck your former lover,

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

Personal assault, how could her father do that to his lover

Or her mother, or her mother's other lover

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

You good man, we don't want you

I think you'll see that's true