This is a song about "Save room for us"

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

I'm not sleeping at night, save it for the morning

There aint nothin for us,

A lovely outer surface

People continuously tell us they keep praying for us,

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

It’s the hard knock life, for us,

Sometimes i feel so worthless

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Hungry for more at my hotel room there getting cock feeding

They send us packin to houston and still they can't save her life.

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

I aint giving u room for breathing

She say she love me more than anything