This is a song about "My soulmate"

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Inside my eyes, cameras replaced my rods and my cones

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

I be on that fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Convertibles with turbo jets

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

But they didn't lose a wife n soulmate, they lost a daughter.

My only destination

Got me rushed to the station