This is a song about "Spare"

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

When i'm making words, call 'em spare lines.

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Either take the 22 or you can spare your bitch,

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

All these people are spare bullets i've loaded

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Sit your ass down in the chair, spare you life for a couple more seconds

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Not good enough for heaven, spare me "amen",

Ass shots is a plus

Never to spare me kindness.

Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,

Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

That couldnt spare a buck good luck succeeding cause im still leading. i own