This is a song about "Shitty love"

You're just the same, vapid and insecure and shitty to hear

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

One that you haven't experienced in your shitty little lyric rhymes

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Less shitty whites bragging how there parents

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Let me rideuntil i get free

You be rocken swag like shitty

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share