This is a song about "How much i loved him and he cheated on me"

But yo cheated on me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Than the muse of a family

I loved her, she loved me

I am my inspiration

And chickie's never loved him

I got so much dirt on him, so easy to get this hoe muddy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

Let's pretend he was loved and never labeled as crazed,

At least he knew where to go and how to move on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Then i live with him and he kicks me out too

Make me wanna write my own little song for you