This is a song about "Think i want you"

Damaged my heart and soul just because you want to think of yourself

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

Who the fuck want it with,me yeah i didnt think so,i dont write with a pen

I don't give a damn what you think,

Kod a couple fifties like a precinct

I just want you to listen

She watchin' that oxygen

Or something that you paid for

I think you fuck yo father,

And i don't think, i even want it to go

People love hodgy i hate you though

I guess you think you cas, but i think you trash.

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

I, i know you can't always get what you want