This is a song about "Love you but im so sure about you"

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Im not trying because im sick of lying, im dreaming about dying, but not from you,

But i know something about you.

When i get to warwick avenue

Imma show you what im all about

How i'm outgoing but don't be going out

You never heard of me but for sure i can murder beats/

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

You got reason to brag

Im a just love you back

Abuse paper, run through it 'til the ink's out

But you all dont know what im about

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

I'm not so sure you know how fuckin stupid you sound

This my album, and when your parents try to come around