This is a song about "A girl leaving me"

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Leaving you body nothing but a lifeless carcass

Third ward general, young cash money

That girl meant a lot to me

You don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

I remember the day you told me you were leaving

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Just tell your girl to give me a shout

Got it on lock, you just locked out

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

Nonstop rapping, yo girl tapping me, wrapping me up like a package packing sheet

The girl walked by me without a care in the world

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Is slowly fucking leaving me