This is a song about "Sent girl"

How dictators stopping missiles sent me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Sent from a heart that has been broken.

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Dispersing rhymes... that were sent in time

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

I sent that shit like a letter,

And there's little to be glad for

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Sent to eliminate, discriminate and procrastinate,

Tramps on the internet, jerks with dick pics sent

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Renegades sent away for killing the beat