This is a song about "Love cant have"

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

I'm sorry the love i have for you isnt always shown,

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Fucked you in the bar,this rap drink you cant have it

You have a dark past and you cant escape it

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

With love devine im saved, now all i have to do is

Or closed casket for our troubles

I cant i wont i dont have the guts

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is

My feelings, have their meanings, you cant see that.

When that money calls i holla back