This is a song about "I hate to tell her"

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

I tell her to cop it and keep on going i aint stopping till im blowing

Call your moms, tell her to plan yer burial

Ha, running rebel on another level

Nobody to hold her tell her everything's okay

And i got 'em every day, every day

I try to tell them i'm one of the stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I want to tell her why i gave up so easily so i wont seem so low

When i tell her keep it drama free

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Smashed her to bits, she must hate me...

Get ma bitch on her knees, an i tell her suck then//

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them