This is a song about "Want this"

This is not the way i want

February cold as my heart

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Ballers flossin' every day, i want to be nice on this shit,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Don't talk through this rap, i want peaceful silence

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Is this the sort of man you want to be?

I want this shit forever, man

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Ya boy said suck it hoe, suck it hoe you know you want this (know you want this)

This is all that i want you to see,

They say i talk like im god body

When i'm low, she take me high

Know this, i want you to know why