This is a song about "Fucked over to much"

No way to comprehend me cause i'm mentally fucked

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

To fuck himself over

And i just want to hold her

Going back to them over and over again

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

You are about to get mind fucked(mind fucked)

Don't know her name those ain't really important

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over

Fuck you if you feelin' different

You are about to get mind fucked(mind fucked)

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

But shit changed when they fucked her up over a purse,

Oh i miss you to much

Now you speaking my language