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

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

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

If i should die before i wake

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

So fragile, so stressed, that he had to put her down,

So i kicked of my shoes, threw away the shackles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

He talks to himself but nobody's there. a shade in the night, just a blare

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

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

Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty

I done put a stop to that, threw my first punch, end of story

So i slit her throat and threw her in a dryer

And all that deep shit i was previously down for