This is a song about "About a breakup"

But a crime about a gentlemen, wait no

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

And put another half a mil in my bank account

My life is somethin you don't need to know a lot about.

A ought to have thought about the mess

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

It feel like i spread the breakup over these rhymes,

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Cops give a damn about a negro

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Without having to worry about a hubby

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

And promoted, what about a positive message,