This is a song about "I want mikayla back"

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

And i want a better attitude

And it is anything i want and bitch i want it all

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Let's head home, being left alone got old, just want the days from way back

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Back then hoes did want me,now im hot hoes still want me

Now that i've entered hell i don't want to go back

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

No gimmick: real time, real heart

That's all i fucking want

But i can't cry, instead i'm just a shoulder

Now i want you back so we can start this over

10 mil thats all i want

Soon as we start