This is a song about "I hate seeing you with someone"

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)

I fucking held your hand to let you say you had someone

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

So you dont live with parents that hate you

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

I'm my own human being and i wish you could be seeing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/

It messes with your head, it makes you someone that your not,

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Seeing people with bad reputation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Saw someone didn't like so i hit him with drive by

Now we making up like a bullshit lie