This is a song about "A breakup song"

We at the top where we belong

Then start to sing a song

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

And when i'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song

Yo put on the spot to show off in a song

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Fuck a rap, write a song, im fed

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I think that song was a lever

The faker they shakin' my hand

I made a song at camp

We gonna be all the way gone

So i decided to write a song

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song