This is a song about "Being hopeless and alone"

I'm influenced by the hopeless and foolish

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

And i sit alone as my soul decays

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

And i try, sit alone and i cry

I'm influenced by the hopeless and foolish

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Let's head home, being left alone got old, just want the days from way back

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Like sally mae on college debt

And think alone in my head

But knowing it's hopeless i still try and argue,

A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you