This is a song about "Boyfriend died"

But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

The old me's gone he already died

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

And that's how my story ends: my mom died

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

Not to mention wale is on the way

When we were through my heart just died

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

As he ceased to breath and he peacefully died

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died