This is a song about "Being a child of a divorcing couple"

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Either way it's either a body or a couple of bruises

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Last night a couple of lovers tossed each other of a bridge

Lexus with me for the night pick up hoes with my bitch

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Deleting your raps cause you cant take a couple of losses?

I can get straight to the cash

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Mixing a couple of random lyrics

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Too afraid of being a loser

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Took the form of a human being

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing