This is a song about "I have my reasons"

I might have this pistol to my face,

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Don't beg me back, whore, i got my reasons/

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

I then fucked up, i forgot my lighters, but i have matches,

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Every goal i have ever set my self i have accomplished

Yes i live up in my past , reasons to stay on my grind,

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

I may have no empathy, helpfully my enemies

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Always changing the sequence for fetish reasons as i bath in red leakage.

I have all the thoughts in my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red