This is a song about "A lonely person in a crowded world"

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

It's just a normal day in the world

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

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

A man should be in his on world

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Only person i can trust in this world is my chauffeur

He never actually was a bad person,

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

In a world so cruel

As i light one for ill will