This is a song about "Always"

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Always ask to video chat first, and always suspect the worst,

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Well people are always making fables

Always trust the injustice

When you feel like this

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

It's always summer whenever we're together,

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

I'm always down and out watching things decay, always begging for

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Im always killin in the mic,

Goin' solo, as always,

I miss the better days

I'm always given my all

Hands up, throw me up against the wall