This is a song about "Dancing on your own"

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

To pour lava on your own mama and snap your thin throats

Or you’ll end up on your own

Now all i am is alone

All these diamonds dancing on my wrist

When really i'm a virgo and the truest

You have your own opinions man

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan

Raising a kid on your own

And it's well known that rell home

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Own this life like its your own

When you botch your own lines it's not known but you step on rap mines

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights