This is a song about "Lonely mess"

His life is a complete mess

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I've found myself lonely once again i fear

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

Happy sadness lonely

What them tippers don't see

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Don't put me in the moment where my finger gets lonely

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I won't ever be lonely ever again

The race war, when it's us against all of them

So lonely and cold, respectable and bold.

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

And my grip told me it was lonely

And all women who had light features, see