This is a song about "Better on my own"

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

I do all this on my own

And it ain't no thing, you in dungy's dungeon

Choking on my own vomit like cinnamon

On my own, i'm all alone like bastards when their mothers die

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

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

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

Fracturing bones, acting irrational on my own

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

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

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

I wanted to come back on my own, start cracking g's,