This is a song about "Being used"

Whenever i used to get bruised

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I used to be a loner

Well, that's what you are

No wonder why when times get hard

She used to have his heart

A twenty somethin cup

I used to be jigga but

For going on being

Or the chick leaving

Took the form of a human being

Light skinned women, all sex everything

For going on being

I'm the sushi king

It ain't where i been

I used to have thick skin,