This is a song about "How do i live without the ones i love"

50,000 ones before i hit up the candy

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Now how do i find the buster that i have to hit

I do it for the love of the show, i show it cause i love it

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

The fact that i can live without you

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I say middle finger to the pigs/ analyze my words cause thats how i live/

Though i love how you do

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

When he says those words that hurt you do you read the ones i wrote you?