Me and my girl we be getting into arguments, I’m feeling shot through the heart just like a hollow tip, she mad cause I’m a rapper in my balling shit, she be balling too steady cry bouta call it quits, who’s right and who’s wrong, tryna hash it all out as I’m writing the song, getting so mad I’m just trying to bond. whenever she arguing with me bet that ima respond. It’s the pull and the push, she say if weed equal shit I be full of the Kush, when we finish fighting then she full of the mush. Then the make up sex put the tool in the tush. Then she overreacting, she had my kids tho call it an ovary action, I’m tryna stay calm so I’m showing compassion but my head up in the cloud it’s the oldest distraction Everybody got problems, but how you deal with then defines you, ask yourself if all of em are really worth solving, she bad homie shit need I remind you Then the cycle repeat, I start another fight I said marriage a title to me. She pray to god always look to the bible for peace, thays cool, but that’s someone I ain’t tryna be. I’m feeling estranged, I really hate it whenever I Be feeling when we argue my pride really gets in the way, then she get mad and start throwing some shit in my face, thats real love, if you don’t think it gets to me it still does, I’ll be honest usually I’m acting real tough, but she the only one, I can tell exactly how I feel bruh so if you got you a woman that you can trust. Treat her you a gentlemen tellin em its a must. It don’t matter where you living said Lebanon is a bust, but that the city where I found my diamond in the rough