This is a song about "Bought you when you were nine bought you some shells when you turn 22 you make a nigga fall to the ground"

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

You were my fucking sunshine when my skies were not the bluest

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

I can't even tell you the place where your clothes were bought

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

Nine mil full clip straight to the head when you come to my town

I wish you were there when i was 6 to make the pain stop

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Well shit boy you want me to light some candles i bought from amazon?

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

And you love being kobe when you make the lay up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Nah, i ain't even gonna pretend that you fought. my ideas are not something that cannot be bought.

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Debatable. no debate when you turn up missing.