This is a song about "If only you new"

I wanna get with you

Only if you had a clue

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Be if you were still here and chose to repeat dying for me if only i can imagine

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

If you'd only let emancipation within your interior near you.

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Writing like i'm brand new, if you want to admit now, we can call it a truce/

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Thats funny, only if you get it

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

The only reason to hate if this sounds like you, than you mad