This is a song about "Alone with nothin"

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

But there's nothin' wrong with that, in fact here's a posthumous beer!

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

Fuck it, forget it, im done with all of you leave me alone,

Nothin you could say could fill me with envy/

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Better than college, after that, students home

And i'm all alone, don't fuck with me in my zone,

When i'm alone, i'd rather be with you

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

Alone in the world with no fear of dying