This is a song about "Life and being single"

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

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

And raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

And not a single day goes by

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

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

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

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

And strange to think that i'm single again

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

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