This is a song about "Goodbyes"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Neva wanna say ya goodbyes or nothing

I say my goodbyes and walk out the porch door

Of impactful things one can ask for

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Cause when i flare it like staring death in the eyes before you say you're goodbyes,

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

So please stay i never been good with goodbyes, i want pain