This is a song about "You have no mate"

You have no job, just lazy.

Don't worry bout a thang baby

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Girl would give anything to have her soul mate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

So you better have absolutely no fear,

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

Well they're wrong, have a look around, mate it's technology!

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

I'm knocking you faggots down like you're pawns, and i'm ready to put this shit in check mate!

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Something no drug will have you facing

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying