This is a song about "A unrequited love"

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

And realized that life's a bitch, and that gives you no love

Im a just love you back

Make the fingers snap

Pocket racked up all big faces

Get a call from my mom, one love/

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Niggas talk with limited service

You, you, you have to pay for that

I'd love to give you a slap

He a message, i'm the runner

She is a love doctor undercover

Making love to a professor of divinity

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

I know they pay me too much of attention

My love is a masterpeace to thrive in