This is a song about "Failed romance"

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

You already are caged

But then dad told me i failed

May not be the brightest but ive never ever failed

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Cuz without them. i knew i woulda failed.

But god must have been busy, cause he failed to reach out,

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

It's a fucking bother, famished parents failed to save the youth