This is a song about "Giving up on you"

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Ain't here to school,just giving you tips

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up

And i end up giving your kids dat bread.

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Your chick said i'm hot

Not giving you my best shot

Give you life for giving me a headache

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Not giving you my best shot

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Taking you down and giving yall the boot

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But it wasn't like that, and he was giving up slowly,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see