This is a song about "Lonely fucker"

Im feeling so lonely only myself

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Thought this was forever love

Mother fucker just like oedipus

But five years from now i bet she see

And my grip told me it was lonely

"open the door, fucker, im here"

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

Now im killin myself slowely, and lonely,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Hopin' that my niggas see

Me im by my lonely

Make the mother fucker melt

Half your body laying on my chest

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Happy sadness lonely