This is a song about "Getting ditched"

The time is now, on everything

I'm just getting started ring, ring/

Getting fucked by the tenth bull

James bond, tom ford outta haute couture

From the time that you stole my heart

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

It's getting limited, only a few

Took my heart away from money

I'm not getting no therapy

Typed his name in the system and they couldn't find his identity

But then you went and ditched me, you fucking left the city

Enemies getting closer.

You know...you know who you are

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,