This is a song about "Suppose to be"

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Resolutions to be

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

What the fuck are we suppose to do, people still believe in the so called truths on the news

You know i’m better off without you

Like howre they suppose to

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

And word i blew off herb i grew

What was i suppose to do?

Hell, what's suppose to contain all of the sinners

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

Tell me what im suppose to do, if i aint got you here

I guess you're gonna come online and oppose, i suppose

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes