This is a song about "Relationships and not being loved"

He loved her and her laughter still haunts him

When you ain't got no education

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

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

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

Let's pretend he was loved and never labeled as crazed,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

You can die loved or live and be hated

Let's pretend he was loved and never labeled as crazed,

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

I'm loved by many, those who i can see and can't