This is a song about "Being hopeless"

I'm influenced by the hopeless and foolish

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Choking now bowflex hopeless, coward

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Didn't notice that she was hopeless

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Baby girl your just so gorgeous when your hopeless

1995 the future hopeless, im the last survivin poet

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I may bury both, hopeless

But you're hopeless and that expression is priceless

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

1995 the future hopeless, im the last surviving poet/

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit