This is a song about "I miss u but i can t stop thinking about u but your my ex and my bf just died but i cant stop thinking about you and i m si sad righr now"

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

It's sad, but i ain't here, to talk about my fuckin' child hood,

Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

And i hate to admit, but they'll never stop hating it

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

But when i stop my talking,

This why we get up in the morning

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I trust no man, you cant win but u aint joining me

Thinking about why i haven't pulled

I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

U cant feel my pain but hear about it in my words