This is a song about "Timo can i wright you a song"

I can do better without you

Because it's you i stick this song to,

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

She'd be moaning all night long while you write a new song

So this to you, i present, is my final song.

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

You know i wrote this song for the many crustaceans

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Can barely finish a song

Got campaign going so strong

I made a song at camp

600 benz, house six hundred grand

I am writing a song at velocity

Third ward general, young cash money

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

1:06 // verse 1: girl with the long hair, i wrote you a song prayer