This is a song about "You and your man"

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

You lost it man, your framing your lines, you can't,

And be back the man i was, your best friend

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

You need your nappy changing, man

Uh-uhhh! "so why's your face red? man you wasted!"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

I'll give you pros and cons about you man

Uh-uhhh! "so why's your face red? man you wasted!"

Commando baby, she got my dick motivated

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

But in the end you see that i was meant to be your man

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan