This is a song about "All she wrote"

Blalalahhh is all i see when you wrote these lame bars

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Lookin' somethin' fly when she say she all mine

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

Or all the thanks she is, she never stopped caring

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Talking about the god you serve

She keep liking all my pictures

Is she putting in her all or what?

Without your love it's cold as fuck

That song you just wrote it was nothing at all

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Lookin' somethin' fly when she say she all mine

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time