This is a song about "Flee"

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Depressions getting worse, i need to flee

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Facing the shit i paced to flee, catering for me,

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

But i ain't set to flee the scene of the crime just yet

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Targaryen bitch i'm wormtongue, flee rohan and move to a different area

To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the

Will flee, maybe to a condo, what do i know ? i know tomorrow's

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

My mind holding me captive, and i cannot flee,

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Cos i'll get my gun out and then they'll start to flee

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money