This is a song about "Bye bye nigga"

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Saying "you've grown wise, this is good bye."

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

I say bye to every single one of my pals

Bye bye bitch hope you remarry so i can pay you another visit.

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

It but say good bye to your days

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Passing time, when eyes shed bye

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Eyes and gives the world one last good bye.

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

My brain just left me but it didn't say bye, tho