This is a song about "Soulmate a"

She all that i can handle

Your a show without a channel

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

But they didn't lose a wife n soulmate, they lost a daughter.

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

With a ba and a masters

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

We both had dreams of being great

Take a kitkat take a break,

Just a warning not a threat

Kick back and know yo son set

That we ain't never had

What a bummer, what a drag