This is a song about "Relationships"

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Relationships aren't glue, they call u magnificent

Then the relationships before

Another day as i step out the door

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

The mean streets, water flows through vessels, and relationships,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

The mean streets, water flows through vessels, and relationships,

But i snap back an i stack facts from past relationships ive had,

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

And i can handle relationships, but shit this bitch got me in too deep

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

But damn, the relationships are damaged by the genders,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth