This is a song about "No longer my problem"

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

The americans can no longer survive,

No longer a blip on your radar

I guzzle up at the bar

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I no longer give a fuck, i'm saying fuck my reputation

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Like shits never been so clear my future is no longer a mystery

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

And i was no longer able to hear my songs on the stereo

I think it excited her

My love is no longer,