This is a song about "Your lover leaving"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Or her mother, or her mother's other lover

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Severing your main veins opening them up with grenades leaving decay

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

Are you perfect motherfucker

Say two things and play the lover

How it feels to be sundered from your lover because you blundered

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Leaving your gore to pore, hoe u ain't winning so stop being ambitious

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

I stop and stare at the younger

// [billie jean is not my lover]

Nicki is my lover

Udc where he met my mother