This is a song about "Cos"

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Makes sense cos im mourishly intense

Pockets probably like fried food

Dont come near cos i might just shoot

Let's have a toast for this new love

Cos that harrowing darkness

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Chicks walk past you,cos they arent in your luck

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

Fuck these attackers cos i duck hazards

If you wanted a date, don't come

Cos i didn't have venom

So that's why, cos the remainder are shit

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city