This is a song about "A girl i love but because of money another guy took her from me"

Im that influential product you buy i have everything a girl wants in a guy

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Bring your pen and your weed stash

But i took a different path

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Don't ask me for money because you're out of luck.

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

I love the money but i hate the cheese

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Because i thought my mom would love me more/ nothing but a

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I miss her, but im a fucking dumbass, i lost a perfect girl two days ago,

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.