This is a song about "You gave me butterflies in my stomach"

While i'm making history

And you gave me life , you looked at me

The world we have created makes me sick to my stomach

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

You gave me hell whether or not i asked for it

She all on my skin

...my god gave me permission

Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

The greed inside my soul gave me shove,

Hoping that nobody don't notice

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

He gave me so much drama i had to call my mama,