This is a song about "Im suicidal becasue people are being mean to me calling me nasty and shit because someone hacked my facebook and pretended to be me"

Because all my sins are beginning to stab me like a pin

Highest form of affection, physical connection

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And people day to day dealing with me, feeling with me,

But that doesn't mean shit to me, i'm broke, walkin' roads alone,

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

People who were mean to me, my slave, in chains, admitting they were clowns

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

They wanna jack me like some kind of crackfiendi wonder if he knows that my income

Im no snitch and ill take it to my grave/ interagating me offering me some

And to those six people who've let me

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby