This is a song about "Love about a alfie who used to be my bestfriend amd then my biy fruend and just strangers"

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Thinking about the way things used to be

Who cares about hearts and love

Pocket racked up all big faces

The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Used to be a kid sticking out my neck for acceptance

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

My life was in a vault and all the bitches used to hiss thinking

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Wasn't to be used in life, but just a capitalistic mental,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will