This is a song about "Break up long version"

Stressed out, cos' i'm gone

This is my break-up song,

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Why are you trying to destroy me and break up my world?,

I'll never break or fold, i'll never end up celled behind bars,

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Or i'll come break ya back dressed up in a jason mask,

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

And as long as it is fucked up

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

I just want somebody i can see

Youll need a pair of long stilts to step up to me

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

Only psychotic will suffice, chained up my hate for too long