This is a song about "Who would think that love"

I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

That we could be together and our love would be persistent

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Black nigga with intellect

Think who you might affect

To and who would sit ‘n listen shit?

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Maybe, my father would think different!

I’m coming back like light-skin and

But i would never do that, so who did?

You in debt to the game success is expected

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Of people that would love him and follow him. do what he says.