This is a song about "You belong with me"

I got bigger problems baby

You don't wanna fuck with me/

Plottin' don’t even worry

You don't wanna fuck with me/

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

I should've known better should've known i belong to you,

Anaheim city! you mothers with me!

On they twitter writing novels, see

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

You said that my rhymes belong on disney, but yet you want no cussing in a rap battle

To where i rightfully belong,

That's why i shed light on the dark i come form

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

You belong where the rest of the accidents are at

Shit with our whole family

You don't ever wanna fuck with me