This is a song about "Love lost drug cough syrup soccer"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I don't know you, but know kick, niggas in the face, so soccer

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

But you never come when you period is five days

Like explosive bangs from a sawed-off shotguns cough,

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Our love was still there but our minds were lost