This is a song about "Someone you love that died"

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

And you took all the love that i gave

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

You love me to no ends, but that image begins to fade,

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

It messes with your head, it makes you someone that your not,

Would you cry if i told you that i've died inside, brain fried

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

That you're gone and that you may never love me again