This is a song about "Not being loved back"

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Not taking no shotty to the back

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Go back to your roots and quit being a benevolent sexist

So it's about time i went back to being the protagonist:

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

I loved her, she loved me

And its simple as that baby

She did not get what being #apart #meant for me

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

I care about proving people wrong, not being the best,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

But being rough and stading tought seems not enough

Im courtside, wizard game

I must not fear being insane