This is a song about "I want you back no swearing"

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

My talent should take me places i've never been

Got no stendos if you want attention

Sneak up on attack

I want to take it back

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

No need to cry, i won't let rap die, i just want you not to deny/

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

No more traffic you can go any way you want

No idea who i want to be

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

You want my fame, heck no

Turning to ground zero