This is a song about "Being dumped"

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

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

I believed in a higher being.

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Visualizing being a college graduate,

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Then push the milk on a slow bend

A childhood being suppressed,

I dumped the hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

For going on being

Let my angel sing

But still i'm constantly being hated,

Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked

I'm on my own shit

Fuck being counterfeit