This is a song about "Breakup through text"

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

The holy bible is the only vital sacred text

Give em a text and they down to rock

By any means, if ya like it or not

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'm the next kruger, send 'em like text messages to ya,

But i talked to her and we became friends walked her home that day even received a text,

Don't give me any crap talk, there's a lot in excess, might just move west

Reflect the raps that flow out spiles text

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

I wish you could clear off your text box and try it again.

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

It feel like i spread the breakup over these rhymes,

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Immaculate conception- go long for this text to catch this