This is a song about "Will you be my girlfriendl"

Have evened at will my dreams be until

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

My bars will be coming at you like missiles,i'm the professional, it's official,

To do this was my decision cuz i have this vision that one day my raps will

And soon you will be making shrines

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

It will be my saving grace of repetition

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

Don't fuck around and make it true

And i will be buried with you.

Killin you will be a cinch

I'm sure to get rich

Is while you and my waves will never be tidal,

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Just to make it in this broadway lights

And soon you will be making shrines