This is a song about "A girl that is full of sadness"

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

A world full of a bunch assholes that spit raw in a booth

She should have invited her

That white girl is my cater

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

Like a line full of hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Everything is just full of shit.

Lady at the frank stand will

With a world full of evil

Like a line full of hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose