This is a song about "Lost love resp fmts 3 sfro 1"

The next day you is everybody target

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

My life is run by bitches ive penetrated, im never aggravated around them,

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

So we here to the blow the candle out, 1, 2, 3, ha,

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

1 shot, 1 shot, 1 shot - you have to take it

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Thats enough lost in lust of the love

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus