This is a song about "Forsaken"

The only thing that i can see is god's forsaken my soul,

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

Dealers lace the rock on vacant plots, forsaken blocks, it,

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I think about us and this god-forsaken town

Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down

Ukrainian giving dome top craniumass shot jeans like she painted themt-raw niggas try to favor him

Jesus! this god-forsaken, generation! they can't even have a normal conversation!

No matter the outcome never be forsaken

Peep me how i'm raising up the capital from nathan

Forsaken youth mistake the truth for it, that's why i'm writin' songs,

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

I'm forsaken again, rhymes elatin' ta' ten, statin' that i'm hatin' the bends,

The only thing that i can see is god's forsaken my soul,

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll