This is a song about "Being needy"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Or was i just a desolate being

Being swallowed in a vac whole

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Reaching out to the needy//

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

So chase the air hide your stash

I was being an ass

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

I am not greedy i give to the needy

Look it something they can't ever see

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Walk right behind you being invisible