This is a song about "Never being in love"

Please sugar don't come alone

U never being home,

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

And you love being kobe when you make the lay up

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Never felt like being this close to break,

Cause growin' up, he was never really taught love

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

That being this lazy in love is most certainly a crime

I believed in a higher being.

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

Jumped off the porch when i was like six