This is a song about "Fuck you for leaving"

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

And i don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for

Double m self made we forever rich

Either which way you leaving my bitch

And if you get shot get help cause im leaving

And getting money is the song i sing

And i don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

What did i tell you about drinking before leaving!

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Fuck ya all if you hate me,i'm leaving this world,don't consider me,

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy