This is a song about "Done with everything"

He's probably done with breathing.

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Everything that means gettin with

So it's nothing to finish

I've done everything that's real, and now i'm just sittin' here stressin'

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Done with you motherfuckers, i'm gone, good-bye/

Why we gotta argue

Fuck it bitch, i'm done with you.

I'm done with thinking, i need more fixing

Hit it til your make up missing

I think she's probably done with boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bad rap, cuties claim

I done with your out the game,