This is a song about "Life and being single"

If you were living life and being respected, would you take off?

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I was single when you came in my life

I'm everything that they call nice

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

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

Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

And single moms were doing drugs, kids had nothing to eat,

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

You're taking life for granted well i'm just being candid

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

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

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round