This is a song about "I gave you bass you gave me sweet talk saying i m you know the word"

On the monkey bars, bars so sick it gave you sars

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

The only cool thing i can say is that i gave you my heart too soon

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

Pop a few xanies in lieu of you/the high gave me a brand new view.

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

That same dude you gave nothing, i made something doing

You left because i gave you too much room.

I'm not moving like a cartoon

I'll be dealin the blow that gave you the first high/

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

I heard the word fuck, but with me? you ain't linking..

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening