This is a song about "Fading bitch"

The image of you fading away and me clutching desperately

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Hated, played, ashamed, fading away of this game.

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Haven't shaven for #weeks feel like i'm fading no #sleep,

You mediocre bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

If you ever feel alone and

Fading plus about to rust

You know that love is a very serious thing

That pretty smile on your face, that's never fading

Never fading, and i know the haters are forever waiting

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

It shows i know a bit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,