This is a song about "You are a murderer of love"

Making love to a professor of divinity

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

This man is a murderer; he is not who he is supposed to be

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Until your lungs are compressed from a loss of breath of me impressing you//

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Still got my nike boots

We are a bung of goons,

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

Question of a fact is, are you a rat?

None of you rappers are equal

Cause this album pack enough evil

She was wet off the bat

Im a just love you back

Keep it real and trill, all of you, love y'all, be a star!

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car