This is a song about "A broken bench that tyrone loves so much"

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

Me so much that i'm torn to pieces

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance

Give players plenty space

Like a women who loves to chase

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Been defied so much that i believe everything is a lie, fucking deceived,

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

It takes so much work putting that through someone's brain, but

I rap so much, i need a break

Now a nigga got baking to bake

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

But who needs a heart anymore when you can rest in shore that it'll only be broken

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I spit so much that my saliva is overflown like a tsunami, i hope you can swim