This is a song about "A sonamy story"

He threatened me, abused me, and then told a different story

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

To them it's simply a story

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Because i'm going real dark, i'm telling a story,

Say my name up the #stairs, i'm hear to tell a #story,

I don't normally, i-i-i don't normally

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

His story will be a reminder to himself

I just tell cj keep on rollin’ that's my shorty

But when i searched him up, i got a different story/

Clocked into a story of a man

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Now for a story of broken bones

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans