This is a song about "She left me"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

She said she wanna roll with me, she called me mister

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

She show me how she do it by herself like she autonomous/

You broke my heart and left me stranded

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

She ain't left yet, but she probably came

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

To those days that she left me feeling flattered.

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Cause she left all that lipstick

Pose, click, pose, click

And im still a teen genius, that part of me never left

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Life's difficult, my issues have left me analytical.