This is a song about "Becoming useless"

Who you were becoming

I'm on the run, keep running

Ur in over ur head, bitch your tactics are useless

Together all the timethought it was true love

Who you were becoming

And yea we both coming

Dancing with the devil, hoarding useless shit

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Calculation useless

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

This heathen's not believin it's useless to bother

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

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Nobody wants you in their team cuz ur useless.