This is a song about "Think i want you"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I know you think you on

I really love my miami crew

I want nothing more to do with you

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

I don't want to think of it tonight.

Now think about it, you want innocent people to die?/

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

I've got no fucking energy why do you think i want cocaine?

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

You probably think i need therapy

I think its love dont you think so

I'm rolling down the window