This is a song about "Broken heart and wasted years"

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Soaking tears that flood the ocean, a mothers heart broken

You should beware beware beware, of a women with a broken heart

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Hoes row got beans in them

Are grieving and broken

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Broken my heart, cant see it healing

Now thanks to you, we wasted four fuckin' years,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Sent from a heart that has been broken.

Twenty years past and my mind's cultivated

Because there ain't no coming back from that

All these years feel like they have been wasted,

If it's right tonight, i might bite that