This is a song about "Singles"

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Either way i'll still be grinning, lived to the fullest. i got enough singles in storage,

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

I'll throw you some singles for those bills yuh gotta pay.

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Singles think alike, we were brought in the nexus.

Is that block of welfare singles that the government gives,

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings