This is a song about "Lost ones"

Had to escape the life

I lost mona,i lost wife

The ones always feeling fuckin crummy

Fuck that now trying get the money

For this, i thank the lord

You told me to get lost

That scary love, never get married love

Tranquilizer guns fertilizing these soiled ones

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

It's really not an issue

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

When i get to warwick avenue

Straight bad bitches i run, through

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

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Watch the ones that are shady,