This is a song about "Stopped"

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

This is what i'm needing, stopped this eternal bleeding

At the bottom and top, running and also stopped,

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Time has stopped like matrix

Guess not, can't shop, because my income's stopped,

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Figure eight clocks, see the hourglasses stopped

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Or all the thanks she is, she never stopped caring

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Stopped runnin from my demons, now we play cards and shit

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing