This is a song about "A lad i use to date"

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Fuck a sword, i dont use that to kill,

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Shes overdosed, so i closed, the gate sealed your fate, go on a blind date

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Fuck you fuck u off and move to the next lad

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I can set up a date and you can meet defeat

And use to when i killed a verse it didn't please me

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Couple years later they had my brother

Man, i would love to just date her

I don't know what words to use

High as shit, i’m in a booth

I don't know what words to use

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes