This is a song about "Anger and loneliness"

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Now, you're nauseous and dormant anger now monstrous,

But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

It's no wonder why i go in any hood like i am knowing

And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing

There's anger, rage, and hate, wish i could sever all the pain,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

The first date was great and not full of anger and hate

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

The cause of my hopelessness and loneliness

I see the pain and loneliness

Trying to get back to this thing called love