This is a song about "Chloe my girl"

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Girl you know that you’re my vice

And he, what's his name, earl

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

Come close girl so my love will intensify

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.

My records sell, yes sir

That white girl is my cater

They say nothings ever free

Haha lots of hate, chloe

And truthfully girl you really make my day

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away