This is a song about "I used to love you"

If they ain’t talking bout paper

I used to trust, believed her

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

I used to roll with hoes like you, but i wasn't a pimp then.

I used to dream of you all day and night

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

That's what i used to say

Might as well pre pay

I used to look up to you

I live in a zoo

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

I used to say i wanted to dive into my grave, but you helped me

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Sick of loving what i used to love theirs more than one purpose for a basin

I used to think about you all the time

And now these hoes are on my line