This is a song about "Having no one to talk to"

To them it's just a story

No-one there to console me.

Trying to make it big no one seems to be to nice

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

That theres no one to love me

Summertime in the city

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

I've been, so clean. no one to intervene.

That theres no one to love me

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Pay you to talk yet you make no fucking sense

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

With no one to ask what to do next,

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

I go to just take one and i end up like having eight