This is a song about "Life and being single"

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

And if you don't not a single fuck was given

Despite my life being' unavailable

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Had a lot of haters and i've hated every single one

People be tellin' me i need me an african woman

Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen

And strange to think that i'm single again

I rap every single crap in life

Ma want me to go find a wife

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Being wit you, life feels at its peak,

I wanna scream and shout every single fucking song i've written

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

And not a single day goes by

She gotta hold her head up high