This is a song about "I should have followed my heart"

Chasing money in the city of crime

I have nobodys heart but mine

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

And by this i meant, i should have said,

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

Hit you with a "oh my" followed by a "god damn"

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

You downs-syndrome syphilitic bitch- you should have feared my viciousness

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Should have took some precaution now its costin me my conscious

They don't hear the bark

I loved you with all my heart

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

U might be thinking like...i should have neva started

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,