This is a song about "Tori fucking brian and leaving noah"

I’m a hustla, baby

Is slowly fucking leaving me

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Leaving their armor rusted and torn i'll exploit your defenses

And then he went leaving all of usin a total awe leaving behind the message that

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

Wrecking and leaving em, it's unbelievable/

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Suicide and self harm leaving us all to fear,