This is a song about "Lonely kid letter to his parents"

Push comes to shove , his parents were always busy

And i got a little big, keep it low key

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Chilling with his homies high instead of caring for his kid,

This ''kid'' needs to be stabbed in the face until his pupils dilate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

The kid circles lonely in a dark cold cage.

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Lonely white surbanite, welcome to your greatest fight

Take his eyes out and switch with a letter

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

A lonely king, no queen to occupy his throne

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Each and every one of my lines are clever, down to the very last letter.