This is a song about "I don t love anymore"

Felt in danger at my home, i couldn't stay there anymore

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

This is freaking awesome

I feel guilty, i dont wanna feel like this anymore

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

And slid back north of course to pen more

I dont have to look anymore,

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here