This is a song about "Life and being single"

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

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

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

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

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

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

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

When they here today what you say to them

And strange to think that i'm single again

And not a single day goes by

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Being wit you, life feels at its peak,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

I was single when you came in my life