This is a song about "Im done wit u"

U fell in love with my lyrics, they just fuked u n burst! wit no rubber

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Leave u dead and ya boys lookin for u movin wit the clouds/

Cold, my style making my nose run

Im not even far from done

So lift mine up to the sky, im up wit dem miles

We will never die, we are forever alive