This is a song about "The one that got away"

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

I hope that you'll remember me when the clouds are away

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

Wanna be the one whose gon fight away all your tears.

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Let's duck away for a moment, from the points that i made

And shots at the niggas that got away

If you out there let me hear you say

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Rippin away the claws that are hidden in the clause

They say nothings ever free

The one you rode when ya got lonely,

All up under the covers day

Shouts to the niggas that passed away

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Except that i got one along with the shotgun rounds around my belt