This is a song about "Hoes opps bankroll abused alone fake friend amen loner god love"

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

See, i like the person that you are

I used to be a loner

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

I feel good, i look great

Ur love was always fake

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Best believe ima count bankroll, fuck and pass hoes,

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

All the hoes love me you know what it is

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

They say love saves the empty, the confused, the broken and the abused

But fuck a fake friend, you best believe it'll be me and my crew

Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you