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

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I feel guilty, i dont wanna feel like this anymore

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

I dont have to look anymore,

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

I dont have to look anymore,

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

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

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

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

I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here

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