This is a song about "Losing somebody that you love"

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

So you frantically start dating looking for somebody,

That you're gone and that you may never love me again

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

You say he love you but baby were that ring at?

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Since you love working that chrome junk

If you feel it, it must be real just

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

From everyting that i be seeing you losing tens of fans

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

So stop using, choosing all the ones that are already losing.

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win