This is a song about "Fake feelings heartbroken no life accuse"

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Life playin' with my feelings, throwin' me in the thrash

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

I need a backyard full court size

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

Then y'all should get this too he's no please-ing it's a fact/he's a criminal of feelings

Curl up like big worm when i drop

All these rappers fake i use no backdrop/

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

No fake is safe against me, i'm a tough nut to crack

No life ahead of them

Gets harder than rihanna when

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

Living in a gangsta’s paradise