This is a song about "Break ups with girlfriends"

My words are whirlwinds, i murder my girlfriends

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Just a day to get a break, get out my face with the failures

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Ive had three girlfriends on roulette of chat

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

With hope's to break the minds of bold, and bend the souls of the feeble

My hearts aboutta break, from dealin with all this motherfuckin hate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

I break fractures and stab with big ass daggers

I should michael jordan these rappers