This is a song about "In love alone"

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

And getting money is the song i sing

Alone in the world with no fear of dying

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Why you woke up alone in a bed

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Leave me alone when i'm speeding in ya zone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Sit here on my phone in my room all alone

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

And think alone in my head

Is not far from white girls with big bread