This is a song about "Im done trying to love"

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Im trying to make myself known

Im out here trying to fill up banks like uncle phil

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

But im not trying to show rhymes with 7 syllables or trying to showcase rhyming complexity,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Im trying to get outta here man im really trying

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Music is done without love but is done for the money

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

A real wonder woman

Im not even far from done

Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin

Dont need no love to get this shit done