This is a song about "Hating someone you used to love"

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

She used to send me some love songs and forced me to hear 'em.

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

I see you hating, nigga why you hating

And you're waiting for someone to come and pick you up/

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

But at least you have someone to lean onto

Silent momentman, i been missing you

She's cute but her forehead's big

You must be used to sucking dick,

Leave you then find someone to replace.

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

You'd like someone to give you an opinion of your rhymes