This is a song about "I owe it all to you"

Collectin' all your debts call me a banker cause you owe me

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Then it all came to thought, i always forgot why you couldn't spit well!

You stay alive motherfucker, you owe me a beer

And this the endso good luck with your career

Now all i want to do it die and be with you

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

I call em up, they might fall through

To the fans, my life i owe you

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

We'll write these letters to them, "all this angst, we owe it to you",