This is a song about "Julio the boy i like"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

You're sick like the boy in the bubble

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Now i'm trapped in a life that you managed to destroy,

The boy will be bound to go home thinking "what did i just get involved with?"

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Like my boy #lucifer said, i butt fuck it

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Im blowin money first boy just like i do when i leave,

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Uhhhh pay attention to each line boy...its like i stabbed u in the eye...do you

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Ya boy, i never quit, this is just the fuckin beginnin of my apocalypse of lyrics

Life is like a pair of dice and boy do i love gambling

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running