This is a song about "Life and being single"

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Despite my life being' unavailable

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin', it's the hunger sounds,

I'll kill em single handely and rep it candidly

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

And strange to think that i'm single again

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Your spouse just up and disappeared, without a single sound.

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Now i'm not blaming a single reason for her fucked up life