This is a song about "So he pretended to love me i threw that shade"

The long road to success is dangerous

How could he do that to those who he claims to love,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

They say them colors must be fake

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

But lucifer's the one that wanted you, he threw the dog a bone,

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I love the area and all that it do for me

I pray to god that he saves me from the life that i chose

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes