This is a song about "Street apart"

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Words are hard, they tear my skin apart.

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

Look how much we've grown apart

For the low that nine cheap

Leave you severed across the street

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

We've crossed our paths now we're miles apart

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

He can sing, not ripped apart,

So rest your weary heart

No gimmick: real time, real heart

And now my world is falling apart

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

She can literally feel it breaking apart