This is a song about "Me being sad that mackenzie purposfully stole andre from me"

Rehearings and meanings that leeches teachings from me.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

About the news so sad. to me, this will never happen,

But it was africa the continent we all came from

It makes me sad to see it

Living out of a homeless shit

From the time that you stole my heart.

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Separated, me from the ones that was hating

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Let me be angry or sad, that gets my rap into the cash.

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

I gave a shit, a gamble that lassoed me into being played a bit