This is a song about "Rapping alone"

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

So don't follow me home

You shouldnt of left her alone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Don't want to be the king

Don't speak when i'm rapping

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

Better not walk alone

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

I'll stay in that place alone

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

Sometimes i need to be alone

Lets get fucked up to the bone

I feel so cold standing alone