This is a song about "On my ow"

I just want somebody i can see

Ow god the supspense has been killing me,

It aches ow, but you better admit it cause i'm raisin the stakes now

But people say you'll find a way to insert another love somehow.

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle

Just to make it in this broadway lights

And focus more on my rhymes.

Banging bitches on my walls

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

All my love is on her

They used to call me the future

That's word to my mom

Gotta take my dreams on

He died on my 16 birthday,

Might as well pre pay