This is a song about "Feeling stranded"

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

With no wings, feeling sly

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

You broke my heart and left me stranded

Feeling tired, feeling colder

It’s knowin’ it’s over

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundry mat, i got your back

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

It's the last day on planet earth, we're stranded dirt

Got me happy and calm i'm feeling...

And my only fear's a wedding ring

The ice ain't really nothing to her

And i'm not feeling warmer

The dead society of a poet

These hoes really feeling it