This is a song about "Hopeless love"

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

And wonder why i spit ruthless raps to the hopeless rats

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

1995 the future hopeless, im the last surviving poet/

You come to rappad to pound keys into submission, typing to release another hopeless defeat,

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

We'll be the guiding light to the hopeless, i'm shining bright,

Babe you know it gets no better than this

I'm influenced by the hopeless and foolish

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

Left hopeless in a car about to stall

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

But when he discovered he was hopeless he gathered his things,