This is a song about "Lost love ones"

And getting money is the song i sing

The ones that just wanted something

You told me to get lost

Tell me anything you want

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Remember i used to bang with bad ones

Bars change a nigga life

I lost mona,i lost wife

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

// [we're the ones who made you]

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

We must come together an mourn for the 9 little ones that have lost their lives

But not one of dem good ones

Here i go again, falling in love

The ones who dont even love them, are in it to rate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait