This is a song about "His princess"

His attachment, flawed till his last breath/

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing

Open his chest and watch as his heart is circulating blood threw his artery's all ways rotating,

Who shot his best friend for calling the cops his

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

Daddy gotta go after that and get his

His conscience can take him to his grave

Lookin' for these better days

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Nobody to tell her she was a princess

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Pull his hat off hijack his sled