This is a song about "A guy who i haven t seen in a while"

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

I'm done man i don't really give a fuck who wins me you or the next guy i

But im a guy who loves to speak rap

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

I had to think for a while on who and what it would envelop.

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

I ain't looking for the beef but i ain't seen it in a while

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

I seen y'all in person you had a look in your eyes as if your were hurting

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing