This is a song about "Being on your own"

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

On everything i own, i'll make it on my own

For going on being

Money ain't a thing

Did it all on my own

On my way back home

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Fracturing bones, acting irrational on my own

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

I could handle this on my own

Or you’ll end up on your own

So i ended up all alone

You would always go with your biys and leave me on my own,

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Kicked out on my own ass

No one-half and i hate math