This is a song about "Despair"

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

You minimal, fight in the air, while you cling in despair, your not fixable

That just makes them a nobody, a failure as an individual,

Aimed directly at his face, her face bled with dismantled despair.

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Death and despair, tony montana shredding you like feathers,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

But instead you decide to push me in a hole full of despair,

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Nothing left to feel just despair your serial dancing with a devil

It's a meaningless cycle of despair

And got her room number, you can find me there

Aimed directly at his face, her face bled with dismantled despair.

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare