This is a song about "Theres a girl sitting alone with tear stains on her eyes"

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Is that a tear in your eyes

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

Bitch i'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge

Man did i get that, i could write a book on the love in her eyes with no setbacks

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Now your gone theres a heart with pain

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Now i'm sitting on my couch with my hands bloody

Dont tie your hair

Now it makes my eyes tear,

I tear off her clothes, and take a knife to her throat

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

With your girl and her mate i had a three way

Night i need that she comin here right away