This is a song about "Lonely polarbears"

And all women who had light features, see

And my grip told me it was lonely

The one you rode when ya got lonely,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

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

Catch feelings of a pussy, thats rarely homey

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

I’m tryna be low key

You see now that nigga lonely

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Happy sadness lonely

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Before i met you, i was a lonely book

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Nother cold dark lonely on the road night,