This is a song about "Your closest homebound changin up on you"

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

So i'm setting it off letting it off on your face you can't keep up with pace

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Or your closest friend gets put in a hole

U might wanna watch your step so you don't end up on my mind dude.

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

I'll come up on yo porch, knock on your door

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

Finish your ream, when you catch up i'll greet you on the tv screen

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

But your one lucky girl your mans here to pick you up