This is a song about "Not having updates"

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Face lights up like every time twitter updates.

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Westside, bitch i run mine

Since when was having dreams a crime?/

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Or having each individual nerve attacked?

Round my motherfuckin way

If your having a bad day

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Killers walk free, countries having civil wars,