This is a song about "Girl why do you leave me i know that there is rouf times but liets take are time and make it right"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

Why must you make me come back to you and then make you eat it

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

But i know that there is a rock bottom,

500 at the villa ain't no problem

My rhymes and style are so defined/ that i could make her cling to me with little time//

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

How do i tell her that she needs to take charge..and make up wasted time,

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

I make the earth shake and leave you faceless, embrace it.

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Why do you call me names that are lame

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain