This is a song about "The lonley"

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

Got that deep love

Where the fuck the chorus

You made me wanna

I bring the heat like the

The bigger the the fun

When something is broken

As the king upon the throne

Now i'm in the zone

From the gutter to the roof

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Here's the answer and the antidote: