This is a song about "Grieving"

This kid fought for his country and his actions have him grieving,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

And your grieving because you were fucking screwed dog…

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Its worse then grieving maybe tonight im leavin( *gun shot*)

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

So done fucking breathing, so done with all this grieving

Mami... she open, she open

Are grieving and broken

Succeeding no chance of grieving

Bun b, i’m underground king

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring