This is a song about "A breakup"

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Any thing to say a a a a a a

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

A boy taken for a goon

And her smile lit up the room

Who knows what the

Yup you got a lot a

This bag is from seattle

Your a show without a channel

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

Amen, they say you only live once